Spring Is In The Air Poem by Rimni chakravarty

Raindrops fall
South winds blow
The herons flap their wings and the cuckoos call
Music in my ear rings as I watch the blue mountains stand tall
With the clouds in cotton white floating across the sky
The white swans in a line fly
Spring is in the air
Flowers blossom everywhere
On the terrace, roadside or may be in the garden
I smile and take up my pen
Let me pen down my thoughts
Of what Nature has brought
As a gift for you and me
It is spring time
What about you? I am fine
Let me drink the cup of wine
No not made of any substance but from the flight of my imagination
There is no time for depression
All is fine
It is the time to enjoy the sunshine
Spring is in the air
Flowers bloom everywhere