Reach Out

My mind is restless in a room,
As there are many a event all around.
Some people are out there,
They seem will go somewhere.
The sand dunes in the bank of the river
are twinkling in the sun glare,
The calves are rushing to and fro and playing in the grass field by the river,
The fishermen sail their boat and throw nets into the water.
The trees are standing by the road,  with their branches stretching out there,
The charms of the shrubbery climbs up the the trees and swings in the wind to the beat of the breezy air,
My mind is restless in a room.