My Hopping Delightss, , , Poem by pooja mehta shah

My Hopping Delightss, , ,



wonderful sparrows hopping, ,
with their chirping make all popping, , ,
awesomeness spreaded all over, ,
forces us to have a great change and make over,
this nature's beauty without any enchancing, ,
makes our life and world to be ever enchanting,
im always delighted to watch the beauties of nature, , ,
may it be a sparrow or a bud about to nurture, ,
feel delighted, , feel pious, , feel loved, ,
nature's at its best when its untouched, ,
the chirping sparrows, ,
the hopping sparrows, ,
the he-sparrow and the she sparrow, ,
dancing with endless joy, , , my sparrow,
God at His best in the beauty, ,
passes us a duty, ,
to cherish the colors of a rainbow, ,
make a wish by just seeing its bow, ,
sparrows chirping fills up heart with gay, ,
we feel it and we say,
express our delight and gratitude, ,
nature takes us out of our solitude.., , ,
my hopping sparrows, ,
my chirping sparrows! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Thursday, September 25, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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