A Visit To the Garden
Rustling leaves whispers something
Grasses on the ground kiss my foot
The cool breeze hastens the buds to bloom
Buds adore it and bloom earlier
Flowers shake their heads,smile blissfully,
Spread fragrances to gather my attention
The mango tree vigorously waggles branches,
tries to shower the ripened mango fruits
Seem they are all happy about one thing
. My visit to the old home garden
Copyright © Supraja Kannan | Year Posted 2017
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