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Saanvi Randhawa Poem
A beautiful day in September.
The air is breathing yellow,
Painting the leaves golden
with each exhale.
Hues of autumn are unfolding,
Warmth and tenderness intertwine
With sunlight spreading on tree branches.
There's merry laughter in the hamlets,
Their laughter merges
with the sunlight laughing.
It is a reflection of
September's joy.
Somewhere the song of summer is ending,
But what a gift it is to be able to live
In September's warmth, it protects me
From all sadness.
Copyright © Saanvi Randhawa | Year Posted 2024
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Saanvi Randhawa Poem
The clouds rise above heaven,
And rain joy on dry lands.
The trees bend to every breeze
that flows like water.
Mountains have been wiped clean
Of all dust and now their beauty has clarity.
The green of forests, even from afar shined brighter now,
As the monsoon has cleansed all earth.
The sky has been stolen from its sparkling blue,
The brush strokes of grey are present on God's canvas.
The hills have been adorned with crowns in the form of clouds.
The rivers and streams have come to life,
Their youthful energy bubbling with laughter.
And across many lands, there lies an ocean, crucified beneath all thunder.
My dear Earth has now been rejuvenated.
Copyright © Saanvi Randhawa | Year Posted 2024
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