A Garden In Dream
One day in dream I saw
in the lap of garden that
looked beautiful and green,
The flowers were painting colors on leaves
And butterflies were singing
with lovable beguiling tone.
Leaves of trees were making adorable music and
surroundings was perfuming
with breeze mild cold,
Entire garden was looking so enthralling
with the hip-hop that
colorful squirrel performed.
With the passing of time
Sun took rest behind the hill,
Before stars twinkling,
birds slept on the green carpet
changing into human they all,
And converting them into birds
the trees winged in the dense sky
making air nice chill.
Suddenly I got up from sleep
after hearing the morning whistle of crow,
Still trees were looking likes birds
And told me to make a garden of your own
by giving a massive wind blow.
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