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Everything decays as per nature's cycle
it happens with people too
old age or even in young age
some people die in river's flow and parish in drainage
Snow falls
in hilly areas
taking everything in the white lap
we hope cold to go or stop
Mountain peaks look golden
when the sun shines
and rays highlight their presence
it is really the natural essence
Some of the objects beautifully appear
with nothing to fear
roses open with petals
and indicate spring's arrival
No one spoils their beauty
even doom's day comes naturally
we find them in full galore
when seeing them in full beauty much more
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we find them in full galore when seeing them in full beauty much more