Silence of salts 

Green greetings from nature flowing endlessly,

Caring tales of daffodils- 

Where love breathed life in the silence of salts,

The revealing petrichor remained in awe, 

Standing face to face in autumnal decor.

Sang the cuckoo of spring within my heart 

The harvest is ripe now-

Salts smiling in loop, 

Fallen time with its golden glow, 

Timeless yet yearning for another life,

And the boat of tranquillity keeps on sailing;

On and on.