Script of Mother Nature
Monsoon season is sneaking out into our weather.
Birds and insects are rushing to their bower.
But Suddenly,
Breezing trees heard the whispers of leaves and said:
Everyone come along for the shower
Let's dance together amidst the flower
and devour Nature's power,
whilst these tiny droplets descend the river.
All had lots of fun with pleasure.
18-4-2020
~DEEPA~
Second place in Silent One's contest.:-)
Note:The line "Breezing trees heard the whispers of
leaves" is from the poem, The last goodbye
by Vijay Pandit.
Theme-*Poetic Lines From A Poetry Soup Poet
- Vijay Pandit Poetry Contest*
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