(P.C. neetika #ShadesOfNature)
“Like a poet hidden
In the light of thought,
Singing hymns unbidden
Till the world is wrought
To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not.
Teach me half the gladness
That thy brain must know,
Such harmonious madness
From my lips would flow,
The world should listen then, as I am listening now.”
–Percy Bysshe Shelley
(Ode to a skylark)
Beautiful lines from P.B Shelley….every time you go through this piece of poetry, it is pure exuberance😇…..It is a blissful touch to the inner core!
Take care my beautiful readers, until we meet next time!!!⚘
A GRAIN OF SAND 