When the sun is behind the clouds,
The filtered rays on earth creates magic,
The blue ocean turns to amber,
Waves dances on the silver plate,
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southern breeze gushes
spring of joy spread everywhere
two dancing flowers
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transparent daydreams,
creating magical worlds,
under cloudy sky,
a story plot, poetry?
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two dancing flowers
with the breeze from the heavens
soothing for my eyes
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No aspect of the natural world is driven by a desire for profit,
with the exception of humans.
A bird sings - whether there is audience or not - no profit motive
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a tall mountain range
with all its talkative trees,
wind buzzes like bees.
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as the sun dips down
nature under the moonlight
plays hide and seek game
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They whisper secrets, nature's mettle,
when morning dew adorns each petal,
who asks these buds to grow and glow?
and embrace the magic that spring bestows.
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The breeze gently touched her tender skin
Andkindled the ripple of love in the heart
The shell of desires opened slowly and softly
To sparkle the rainbow of light all around.
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Torrential downpour
cleansing the world with its might
nature's cleansing power
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The trees, they whisper
whispers of ancient wisdom
nature's gift to us.
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garden of delight
where the birds sing melody
bumble bee dances
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The sound of nature
Where the birds were singing
The sky was bright with sunlight
Some butterflies were fluttering
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Wrapped in morning rays, bathed in dewdrops
warming me up in this winter
It came down, spreading the wings
Then do not know where got lost in the crowd.
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flowers sway and bend
to the rhythm of the wild wind
a dance without end.
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trees looming above
birdsong in the canopy
swift tick of the wind
the horizons harmony
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these whispering trees
standing tall on plain meadow
saviour, fruit bearer
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no bees will flutter
over a withered flower
and nature revives
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Will you sow the seeds knowing it will not bear fruits?
Will you go against the nature, just to satisfy your urge?
The temporary phase of your life will pass like clouds
Leaving the thunders behind with no one to shroud
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flash of lightening
surrounded by the darkness
many miles to go...
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thick clouds in the sky
trying hard to hide the moon
I'm under blanket.
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one half in my plate
'Orange' and the other half
the moon in the sky
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Amidst the emerald embrace of Kanha's might,
where the whispering winds tell tales of the night,
dwell the Baiga tribes, in the cradle of ancient trees,
driven out from the jungle area earmarked as national park.
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when heaven opens
and the breeze gently flows through
see the flower dance.
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In a beautiful valley
With snow on mountain top
flowing spring between the trees
meadows grazed by horses and sheep
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Life is so cute it flies on the wings of butterfly
From flowers to flowers sucking nectar of love
Till it is able to flutter or caught by the spider
They all have their share in this beautiful nature.
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a green blade of grass
glistens in silver moonbeam
nature's harmony
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The chilly wind murmurs amidst the trees,
while the nature's melody fills the atmosphere,
all birds unite to sing in crystal clear tunes,
as the sun fades, the sky transforms,
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in the cold wind breeze
moonbeam falls on my teacup
when snowflakes dance
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