The Empty Space
Everybody has seen it,
In the empty space,
Where the colour had appeared,
And it was known as a rainbow.
Very often after the rain,
When droplets were quiet,
The winds were enjoying a calm,
The Sun once again warms the land.
Everywhere climax was cool,
Greenery was catching the eyes,
Nobody can see Air,
But somebody projected a film in the space.
Nature was delivering a movie,
‘The mother of all powers,
As a bridegroom has covered her half face,
And her beauty was achieving a special touch.
Dark and white cloud were running a race,
As horses in a racecourse,
And gathering was screaming,
As Clouds were thundering and lightening.
Freshness was smiling very close,
But the children were playing in Mud,
And also little sparrows,
They were bathing and dancing in little pools.
A Life was smiling everywhere,
As buds were opening their eyes,
And soft leaves were fragmented for new friends,
Bees and beetle were coming to kiss them.
Copyright © Daljit Khankhana | Year Posted 2006
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