Seasons Of The Soul

By Manushree Kadu

The sound of thunder washes away

As the clouds sweep off

The blue sky can be seen again

After the terrifying moments in the dark

To think of how scared we get

By just listening to the clatter of the storm

Not realizing Nature's true powers

When we have not yet seen it's cruelest forms

Humans sometimes behave like the nature 

Our moods constantly flicker

To think of our differing personalities 

Just like different seasons of the nature

Sometimes brighter than the sun

Sometimes darker than the night

Many of us showcase these emotions

But some of us fear the light

In the end we just need to nurture

All the sorts of seasons

In the heart and in the soul

And mostly importantly of our home

Whether it be dark

Whether it be light

Don't hesitate to switch your perspective

Afterall, Change is the cycle of life.

By Manushree Kadu