One-Way Traffic Poem by rajagopal haran

The royal rose with the spines around
Smells gentle to reveal the soul!
Dew drops kissing the petals
Drop down through the morning air!

The emerald paddy waving along
With the charity of a gentle breeze
Shares the green smell spirit filling
To relieve the passerby from the drudgery of rote!

The summer Sun wanders
Mighty rays clinch the moisture
Conspires with the wind and showers the earth
Is it not a compliment of the ultimate star?

I take the rose and cross the paddy field;
Take the water and drench in the rain;
Enjoy the treasure anything nature;
What do that I give back tell me please!