Echoes of the forest

ARTWORK BY R. MEDHANSH RAM

The yellow-toned leaves ahead whisper words of beckoning,

For with every dawning morning, new dreams are born worth chasing,

Though there may be questions and shadows, choices that might divide,

I tread forward with a cheery sway, the sun my guide.

The yellow-leaved path invites my stride forward,

The green-leaved path also invites my stride forward,

I must remember that each step on this carpet of amber and emerald,

holds promises of life's challenges and wonders ahead.

So onward I shall venture, with courage instilled deep,

The mighty tree trunks promise to hold me when the path feels too steep,

For here, captured in the moment, happiness shines beneath the skies wide,

This path's future is brilliant as it holds hopes calling tides. WRITTEN BY, R MAHIMA RAM