Our suroounding is our nature,
The past & the future,
They give us many things,
Cotton, Fruits, Flowers & furniture.
Nature is mighty,
It is everytime right,
Nature is so strong,
It is rarely ever wrong.
Listen to me, don't sweep the leaves away,
because thier essence gives to life's decay.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Aastha! Your poem is the best gift to the all of poemhunter on 5th June, Biswa Paribesh Dibas. Thanks a lot. Tapas, West Bengal