My Village
The thought of my village makes me nostalgic
Memorable days spent over there were unique
Anchored in a cool and serene environment
It is exuberant with pleasure and entertainment
Rising early in the morning to breathe the fresh air
Arouses consciousness in the villager about health care
Chirping of birds are pleasant to hear
As they enchant the ear
Embellished with flowers and greenery
Which project a lively and beautiful scenery
On a fertile land which is very suitable
To produce one's own vegetables
With the dawn singing of the cock
There is no need for the clock
In the town everywhere it is so loud
But my village is far from the madding crowd
A locality where every neighbour knows each other
Ever ready to help without expecting any offer
Reminiscent of my friends and school days
My village transcends me to my heyday
With the outbreak of jealousy and sorcery
I was obliged to part urgently
Now my only wish is to return in your bosom
Ah! miss you since you are my kingdom!
Copyright © Azad Boodhun | Year Posted 2015
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