My Universe

My Universe

P K Routray

My universe I alone do build

under my happiness and sorrow’s shield

Beauty I see in the nature around

enjoying its creatures’ silence and  sound.

Green clad forest looks majestic with wild flower

me their beauty and fragrance  immensely enamor.

But everything looks gloomy when from pangs ans pains I suffer.

Harsh and ugly turn the tone of my sweet neighbor

All-around I see the mist of distrust and frustration,

my universe I create, for it responsible is me but none.