Nature's Arms
When I have a behaviour filled with cruelty,
She kindly holds me in her arms to let me feel guilty,
As if a little goddess appears from heaven, with a smile,
That's my happiest moment, no matter even if it's just for a while,
A blooming flower looks at me which makes me glad,
But I can't realise its beauty for I'm rude and mad,
Yes, when I was there, I enjoyed the glimpse of nature,
And I was invariably fascinated when I saw its creatures,
But a girl like me can never understand its meaning tangible,
So to take the nature's test, I'm afraid I won't be eligible,
So dear nature, I pray you to change me, a hypocrite,
And decide the winner of my fighting two sides
Copyright © Harshita Chaudhary | Year Posted 2019
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