Land comes alive
When there's drizzling.
The fragrance of land
Rejuvenates the earth,
With a new, aesthetic aura.
Mountains wrapped in green,
Seem grey in mist,
The fragrance of land reaches my window,
Awakening me from dreamland,
To catch a glimpse,
Of this astonishing, dreamy land.
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Author:
POET_YASHREE (
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- Category: Nature
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