Hymn-Rhyme! The Spring Rushes Like A Russian With Hope Of An Australian In The Shape Of An Indian Light House In Time! Poem by Harindhar Reddy

1Off in a cuff life kicks
2off! With dawn's first light,3I'm taken with the foretoken
4of spring's sparks off: The green
5gossamer gowns gloat on
6plants with saffron veins in
7white tops in the middle huddled at the center
8while petals join at junction with their soft slender
9limbs shaping into a lovely foxglove to my
10heart's delight yet butterflies and bees suck juice from honeysuckles - In moon twilight the mild tangy scent of full-blown guavas spread in the air everywhere enchanted keelbilled toucans, rainbow lorikeets and sunbirds to perch at those fruits -