Nature
From the bay of blue hills at the edge of the placid plateau,
embraced by the crimson cloud making twilight filigree,
flows with fervent ebullience the sparkling stream,
cascading in emerald forest with murmur of timeless tune.
It meanders in the serrated swathe of the furnished ferns,
sprinkles with euphoric exuberance the splattering pearls,
that soar high serenading water song in the drizzle of silence,
wafting in the resonant whisper of the rippling air.
Flying with the crystal clear water of the fluorescent flow,
the returning robins chirp the springtime song.
As in the boughs of trees the nascent jade leaves rustle,
beguiled butterflies flitter around the blushing buds.
The rain-rinsed satin sky shines on the valley of flower
with the tinged touch of cosmic charm of the rainbow far.
As my mesmerized mind suffuses with the celestial charisma,
I perceive in the cradle of nature the niche of divine delight.
When the drape of dense night wraps the scarlet sky of dusk,
moonbeam magic turns the obsidian canopy into argentine orb,
adorned by the jeweled crown of stars sprouting one by one.
I am charmed in a transcendent trance by the splendor of nature.
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