Countryside
How good to be in a
countryside,
Where there is full of
laughter;
Chirping birds,folklore
stories,
Where there is freshness
in
the soil;
Tall trees magnificiently
grown,
Untendered
flowers blooming wildly.
Ways
are narrow,pitchy path,
Yet give an exquisite
pictureque;
Mountains and vales
with misty clouds,
Carried away by the azure
sky;
Where your mind gives
room,
For peace and freedom of
thought.
How good to be in a
countryside,
Where evening never
passes
without gatherings;
Where you can hear
sopranos,
Never makes you feel
tiresome;
With same enthusiasm
you
open your eyes,
For another cheerful
day
Copyright © Watisungla Ao | Year Posted 2012
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