A Lazy Afternoon

The mid day siesta,
The lazy pace of the clock,
The relaxed warm air
Blowing over a peaceful land.

The scorching sun,
The shadow of the banyan,
Underneath dwells the oasis of
Refreshing coolness.

That sound of melody
Played in some distant world,
Symphony floating in air,
Swimming across the great distance.

That blissful afternoon,
That peaceful moment,
When the world is still,
Beautiful and composed.

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