Nature's Inspiration

The perching birds, in the branches sing, Some are killed by atrocious hunting, The observers bewail, the fellow-mates mourn, A poem blooms by Nature’s inspiration. Buried in the seed a plant little, Obeying the Nature’s laws subtle, Sprouts the seed to the call of the Sun, A poem blooms by Nature’s inspiration. Steady flows the stream, the brook babbles, The blooming flowers, spread fragrance in the ambience, The changing skies of the changing season, A poem blooms by Nature’s inspiration.