arpita QQQ

Rookie (India)

The Countryside

Butterflies upon their wings,
Fluttering as angels sing.
Blossoms swaying in the breeze,
With careless mirth of a reckless tease.

Nature beckons, she calls to me,
Open your heart and try to see.
Wonders that lay bare before you,
Of shiny petals and morning dew.

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