Flowery-Bowery Laugh And Dance Poem by Aftab Alam

When the autumn say, goodbye,
Then peeping leaves say, hello hi,
Readying -beautifying out of jar,
Charming spring stood a little far,

Flowery-bowery laugh and dance,
Singing-winging, a lovely chance
Denting- painting -shining fine
Spring came through autumn's line,

Matured season working hard,
Sweating -wetting drinking card,
Summer's sun is shining bright
Weary-teary cloud shown might

Wandering-thundering beating drums,
Parading-saluting march past hums
Drip-drop, drip-drop rain that fall,
Dancing-jumping- thumping rivers call,

Bold leaves are now turned to gold,
Enough we lived, now we are old,
To gather food for tiny sprout,
We have to go, along with drought,