Green Atmosphere Poem by Somali Mukherjee

Thousands of green leaves
Are touching the sunny sky;
Shall I never come to know
How they do so and why?

Pleasant weather and greeneries;
Lo! What a marvelous sight!
The verdant fellows are trying
To approach the dazzling sunlight.

They grow taller so rapidly,
As if they are real contestants,
Creating a novelty so majestically
Among us, that is greatly pleasant.

They get mature so hastily,
That they would kiss their mother, the sky;
And, so, they nod their heads gladly,
To climb up more and more high.

The young ones get overshadowed
By their tall siblings;
But they utter, 'He'll see you;
Later we'll be the queens and kings'.

Who can not get lost,
In such a green atmosphere,
To enjoy Nature's beauty, and
The sweet melody to hear?