He Woke Up

He woke up,

finally.

After a long dark night,

of winter

He was drenched in sweat

For the night was full of horrors,

Dogs barked,wolves howled,winds blew,

Nature was scolding her poor children.

But

Now he woke up,finally.

He woke up and sat by the window of his room,

With a cup of noon chai,

steam of which entered his nose,

And he could smell a touch of love,

Love ,so abstract,

He took a sip while looking through his window,

he could see a mother loving her children,

After scolding them,

He could see that nature no longer was angry at her children.

He could see children playing,

That the snowy branches of tree kissed the ground.

So

He woke up,finally.

After a long time of hate,

He woke up with touch of love.