The mind itself can’t enjoy alone <br />Clamors to share it with others <br />Words build the bridges over souls <br />Paper birds with the message cajole <br /> <br />Eternity, through our minds’ prism, <br />Reflects into Nature its myriad hues <br />The sunset offsets its glamour glare <br />From heart the beautiful poetry flows. <br /> <br />Though the paper birds now fly bit slow <br />Messages are soothing as flakes of snow <br /> <br />*Inspired by Ms. Sandra Fowler’s poem ‘Paper Birds’.<br /><br />C. P. Sharma<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/words-build-bridges/
