It is story of summer morn,
When grandiloquent stars were going on.
And sun was rising sky-high,
Glorious moon was feeling shy.
Birds were singing tranquil songs,
Their jangle voice like a ding dong.
There was such a beauty of nature,
Which makes everyone easily conjecture.
I planned to go for a walk,
At the way I found friends to talk.
While passing through ubiquitous beauty,
Omnipotent guards were serving their duty.
The river was flowing with full adamant.
We being pacifist feel it jubilant.
We talked of god’s art on the way,
That with magnificent beauty,
Captivate our attention to pay.
Life we want gets closer each day,
Around the corner yet miles away.
As monotheist enjoying all the beauty,
Jubilant hearts feel ever happy.
Nature’s beauty is only reason for my smile,
Not one day but all the while.
- Author: Iqra Khan (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 9th, 2023 03:10
- Category: Nature
- Views: 5
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