Iva ma'am. This is really beautiful poem. I could feel myself in every new line--sitting on wet grass under green leaves and letting my spirit wander in the wasteland of unseen world. My eyes were not blind to the causility of the mind.

Thank you for giving me such beatiful perspectives.

And with it, I humbly invoke your attention to let us select this gem of a verse to be included in the Anthology we hae planned, called 'Whispers of Wisdom'