Stream serene, pebbles settled down,
breeze much slight, clock delayed,
A calm day to slow down,
and lovers in shade of chinar,
waiting for dusk,
to fall down.
Kids back to homes,
closing windows,
and asking for tea;
Tan-layer on buns,
and giggle on faces.
What it evoked, out of nowhere,
In-between and here there;
Fragrance touching everywhere,
feathers drifting in paradise,
and pullover to keep you warm.
Lavender grown on land,
and saffron on bed;
Harmonica spreading harmony in air,
smell along with sense,
Horse running through fields,
and fence to surround him.
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