It was a search.
Beyond the torch.
It was a start.
Far away in a sort.
It looked ahead.
Away from the tread.
Mind you it is near.
And it is very dear.
Running through the winding way,
Negotiating through the jerky turns all the way,
Neglecting the ups and downs in the fray,
I dashed head over heels in an exhaustive sway,
To find my treasure lost in the deep bay,
Did you get it ? you say,
I shake my head implying a “nay”,
What did you lose ? you bray,
It is back to the old place,
Back to the usual pace,
Back in the familiar space,
Back into the monotonous race.
All things have a back side,
All time has a back tide,
All levels have a back ride,
All steps have a back slide.
Going back home is a pleasant return,
Reading back is a historical learn,
Falling back is a miserable spurn,
Back to the original is never a possible turn.
A firm backing lands all in a glamorous zone,
Backing detects in all an infirm tone,
An undue backing for is precarious prone,
Backing also deletes in all an individualistic own.
Well, getting back to the prescribed text,
It is a back up of all the zest,
Restoring the faculties to the best,
Reaffirming the convictions to a test.
It is back to the regular day,
It is back to the formal say,
It is at times a strenuous slay,
But it is 
always an indefatigable way.
Defying Nature is irreverence,
Beware Of nature’s wrath
Destroying Nature is transgression,
Fear Nature’s fury,
Deriding Nature is sacramental,
Keep away from Nature’s anger.
Nature has its own way,
Care and destruction occur in a sway,
Remitting a fondle and a raid,
Extending an embrace and a tirade,
Holding up the righteous and good,
Deleting the indecorous and bad.
Nature has its own way,
Dealing with ailments in a fray,
A leaf dispels upsets in a quickness,
A shrub dismisses pain in a raciness,
A bark disproves strain in a firmness,
Curing all setbacks without a suspense.
Nature has its own way,
Revenging the teasers in a day,
Ravages the land with indignation,
As it enacts a river’s spate,
As it fumes into a volcanic irate
As it devours all

in a stormy agitate
The impregnation of life is heavy,
The style of living are vagary,
Accosting many winning laurels.
Live with pride and grace,
Extending a remarkable kindness,
Striving to hold a kind embrace,
Eliciting an eloquence of greatness.
Live with honesty and sincerity,
Promoting a skillful charisma,
Exploring the ways for dexterity,
Initiating a clause for enigma.
Live with fine trend and track,
By Setting an example of an ideal,
Proposing a high-end pack,
Enumerating the ideas of real.
Live with true distinction,
By realising a result earnest,
Impressing a rare delineation,
Promising a synergy august.