Silently Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

Silently the wind blows
From the west to the east
In the cool hours of morn
Tearing through the mist

Silently the clouds move
From horizon to horizon
At times fast at times slow
In its vastness draping the sun

Silently the flowers smile
Spilling essence into the air
They swoon as if inebriated
Enjoying their time in a fair

Silently morning ray reveals
The earth covered in deep green
Waving colored wings in the air
The bee moves like a queen