Clouds were showering its kindness all the night,
Every single ray from the east rejuvenates
The life here…
Morning breeze, very cool,
Raises goose bumps over grasses…
And the wings warmed and dried,
In a sunbath are flying everywhere...
Yea…Its magical here…
Pearls born in the oysters of night,
Shines like diamond in the daylight
It is pure, shattering its innocence…
Past, present and future are all over here.
As fallen leaves, blooms and buds…
Reciting the "Gita" of nature…
It is mystical always..
So no more worries here,
Fallen leaves majestic in their golden shades,
Blooms being gorgeous in their beauty of colors
and the buds dreaming joyfully...
It has got many to recite...
So come on...and lend your ears…
Let it awake your senses…
And "it" is 'Natural'..
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