The rustle of the leaves
The gently swaying palm
The slow refreshing breeze
That acts like a balm
The twittering of the birds
The silently grazing herds
The mist that hides the beauty
The guard who’s going off-duty
The call of the cuckoo
The screech of the peacock
Will herald the dawn
And your senses fully block..
All these sights will meet your eyes
If you go for a walk, around sunrise
So wake up, smile, and greet the day
Nature will, many dividends, pay
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Author:
safina (Pseudonym) (
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Comments1
wonderful imagery, thanks for sharing
glad you liked it.
actually these thoughts and ideas came to me at midnight, so just jotted them down, and completed writing it next morning
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