Pukur

Nature an eternal rhyme

It was dawn, it was a day in the early may 

I stepped on the cemented roads, a look so grey, There on the sidelines a sight so I find,

 That provided solace to my bustling mind.

 Lush red, enchanting pink and spotless white,

 The magnificent flowers attracting my sight. 

The greenery of leaves providing a nice background, 

And to an artist her muse was found, 

Inspiring me, once more, once again this time, Nature showed me its eternal and beautiful rhyme.