Spring
After waking up by the melodious song of cuckoos,
Wishing to feel the beauty and sing;
Oh ! what joyance raining upon me in this spring.
The trees have been dressed with green
In this spring, ring out spleen.
Bid a good bye to the winter,
Just enjoy the spring before the coming summer.
Spring has come with splendid happiness ;
Alas! at it's end there will be sadness.
Copyright © Rupak Das | Year Posted 2021
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