Easy Life

You can live an easy life If you don't care to dream big If you let your days pass by Without you taking any risk You walk in the garden with Your hands crossed behind You with a vacant mind If the chirping and short Skirmishes of birds, opening Of buds, swinging of flowers In the morning wind, whispering Of a stream as it goes dancing Down the valley do not evoke A poem in you then you can Have an easy life. If you forget To bath in the early ray of the sun, Don't feel like dancing in the Cool rain of the monsoon, don't See a lover in the face of the moon, And can't write a couple of lines For the innocent stars that Sparkles all through the nights Then you have an easy life. If sitting by the window you Don't feel like a child watching The clouds rushing to the horizon, Don't whistle at the swinging Trees and don't feel to chase surly Butterflies along winding paths Then you can live an easy life