Fondling Breeze And Forest Beckoning Poem by Minnoor srinivasan

Waving fields green in a sunny day
Beckons, feast your eyes it may.
Azure mountains in snow-capped majesty
Attract your mind behind veil misty.

Yonder the forest with its mantle deep
Calls upon your soul in peace to keep
Look at the arch of rainbow across the sky.
Though colorful looks motionless lying lazy.

Softly the breeze fondles the thick forest
Where the animal kingdom takes warm rest
The birds forget to chirp, sleep along
Until the warm rays awaken the notes of song.