‘Sounds of my soul’: Poem by Aradhya Trisal Kumar, Apeejay School, Panchsheel Park

The gaiety of my soul has revived,
I feel contented by seeing the trees thrive,
My spirit feels alive now,
And the urban world appears like a lie somehow.

The waterfall is striking upon the land,
After seeing this scene I feel so lucky and grand,
I think I am more fortunate than a millionaire,
To be able to witness fresh air.

This view is more than the value of gold,
And the only sound I can hear is the sound of my soul