Hear me breeze, don't blow a gale
Clouds, don't pour in without bail
Stream don't cast a mighty flow
Forgive human forgetfulness.
The breeze strolled whispering tales
The clouds hastened with kisses for hills
The stream went humming towards the falls
The time said, "pace with me", I did.
Traveled around for many a months
Through the realms of seasons drift
Summer, Autumn and winter
At last across spring kingdom
What a charming world it is!
Dream palace made so splendid
Painted with bright rainbow creams
Decoration with awesome blooms
Thirst quenching cool nectar streams
Fruits sweetened with angels' beams
Bed of roses set for dreams
Spreads woven with jasmine threads
Birds singing so sweet for all
Blossoms, for sport, charming all
None for selfish motive at all
Human beings don't get it all
Hear me breeze, don't blow a gale
Clouds, don't pour in without bail
Streams don't cast a mighty flow
Forgive human forgetfulness
Good job. very nicely described the change of seasons and its beauty
The change of seasons and its beauty is depicted in this poem. Good one.
I could visualise the change in seasons through your poem. Nicely written
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So much beauty and treasure nature holds for us.But man forgets nature's grace and exploits the treasure unabashedly.Oh Nature, forgive man's folly and his forgetfulness. Thanks for sharing this wonderful poem.
Thank you very much for the appreciating words. Unless man stops reckless exploitation nature will revenge with its full might which poor man will not be able to withstand