Rustling over the dense green
And driving off a day's sheen,
Comes here the dark rain
That might flush all the plain.
The Pilot's show of impudence
Causes massive turbulence
On buds cute and chaste,
Pouring flakes of frost.
Knowing not the fated spot,
On wings of brook they float;
Blooms and pollen, leaves and sprout,
Blend in bubbles, swim and gloat.
To Nature, a fall too is celebration,
To Man, even a win is frustration.
''To nature.................................is frustration.'' These lines are embedded to my eyes........REALLY AWESOME.....pls...... read my other poems................
To Nature, a fall too is celebration, To Man, even a win is frustration... nice lines...10 as human being is never contended the happiness of fortune is never added it needs still more as greed no amount of advise may make him to heed
Poem on nature is always welcomed by me thank you dear...Glory to be Allah
There is beauty to every act of nature where as man fails to preserve that beauty. Very well expressed
To nature a fall too is celebration. Very beautiful poem written and shared.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
''The Pilot's show of impudence'' Causes massive turbulence This is nice, ...Thanks for sharing