Regained

During my pleasant and leisurely morning strolls Gaze at the enthralling golden shower clusters. Like to laze near that tree, eulogizing its elegance, And reckoning how exult was it for its flamboyance. One awful day a sudden strong gust blew Making all the glorious and jutting clusters overthrew I was deeply anguished as it lost its accolade, Downhearted and stopped going by the promenade But to my astonishment, within a short span It was proliferated and got back its erstwhile vision. When I was gaping at with admiration and shock, A whisper came, “Pal, I have gained my glory back.” I have realised no pleasures and pains remain forever Revamping is the philosophy of wonderful Nature. STRAND COMPLETELY NEW (17) any form, any theme Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Brian Strand Date: 04/08/2020 Place: Honorable Mention