A sepal, petal and a thorn
Upon a sprightly summer morn,
Dew lacing blooms, and honey bees
Soft lilting breeze rustling the trees,
Worshiped by an orchid forlorn.
A nightingale's song from its nest
Upon some prickly bush's crest,
Melody soothing some pained soul
Cavorting in a divine role,
That all be happy and be blest.
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Motley manifestations of nature on a pleasant summer morning are beautifully portrayed in this beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing.10 points.
Thank you Ratnakar as always. Your words are kind and so inspiring. Regards
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
all be happy and be best..
Thank you Gajanan... feels nice to know that a poet of your stature reads my work. Warm Regards!