I feel so free to claim as mine,
yes, I feel it’s absolutely mine,
O, you, ‘my vast sky’..
you’re also, so much mine,
‘my birds’, as they fly by..
I see their wings waving me Hi,
while in front of ‘my ocean’..
feel blissful, as if, at home,
the depth of the silent woods..
remind me of my childhood,
as if, in my early days, I..
spent my daytimes in there..
dancing with ‘my trees’..
while, the night times,
playing with ‘my fireflies’,
always, so all-giving..
No matter, how much I love,
can I feel any human being..
or any thing of them, as mine..??
or even, worse than that,
being a part of ‘Mother Nature’..
I can’t even feel.. forget claims,
even feel my own Self, as mine ??