Spring Poem by Vattakkatt Premchand

Eastern horizon blushed, crimson red
At the first glimpseof her celestial king.
Bright shining stars, lowered their gaze
Making way for his ceremonial March

Lit up his eyes, as he saw his eternal love
Lying under a veil of cold earlymorning frost,
She glowed more like, a blue shining marble,
As he glanced at her with his regal, golden eyes.

Gently he kissed her, filled with agolden smile,
Melted away her veil, like a gently rising mist
She opened her blue eyes, with a beautiful smile
Saw in her eyes, blue ocean of love

Fruit of their love, seeour beautiful spring.
Her beaming smile, see in all her blooming flowers,
Dewdrops glittered in golden morning sun;
Daffodils danced in that cool gentle breeze.

Snowdrops and bluebells, tulips and crocus
Braided the borders of her, new green drape.
Magnolias and begonias Camellias, azelias
magnifies her beauty, so spectacular.

Clattering, mountain streams, biackachbirds
Blackbirds and Skylarks,
Robins and Woodlarks,
Singing her praise in their sweet dawn chorus.

See how, our beautiful spring, sawing seeds love
Sprout in us, newshoots of affection and love
Wiping off our blues, as we waiting our turn
We shrug off our sorrows to for the new brave dawn.

Wow, how beautiful is this wonderful spring
Welcoming us warm, with her rainbow colours
Here is my paradise, I always want
Why I worry of a paradise in coming afterlife.