When the meadow spoke serenity,
I overtook it’s calmness and sat on
The dry ground with a poise
To feel the tranquility of love
In the stillnes of the feelings!
The peace and quiet field,
Felt without breeze,
With a touch of togetherness
With sunlight,
Had a quietness when the love
Was felt in that beautiful spread!
When my soul was radiating
In an air of serenity,
How can I even get up and
Walk outside this lovely meadow!!?
Poetry of a Bohemian 
Silence of the meadow makes me to write a few lines on them!
I am never tired of describing their beauty and soul of silence in it!
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