Springing Spring Poem by Ayyagari Srinivas

The Chirpy sounds of parrots on a lazy spring Morning woke me up;
Mischievous rays of morning sun dancing on me in different patterns
invigorating my shrunken senses back to vitality;

A sneaky glance through the glass panels of the room,
makes me feel myself in the midst of abundant nature;
which gotit self in a celebrity mood at the
onset of a refreshing spring after grueling winter;

Tiny Birds sitting on thebunches of the the trees around,
camouflaging the actual leaves and branches;

Humming Birds hovering across like a bouquet,
swaying sweet twitters shadowing the symphony of Beethoven;

Ducks in the nearby pond swimming lethargically like a raft;

cuckoos hiding in the rain drenched bushes
cuckooing around seeking our attention;

A scurry of squirrels waging their bushy tails hurriedly jumping
trees after tree as if supervising the proceedings of the day inquisitively;

Finally, the tantalizing cherry and berry trees around all hovering to
the tune of springy air, showing their tempting bunches of fruits seducing
all in anticipation of a sumptuous maiden dinner of spring;

All seems in highly elevated mood with
ultimate euphoria in welcoming long awaited spring;

The tall Pines, Maples and Cedars around
all nodding their heads in a sync
as if they are the leading the cheers;

The tantalizing spring breeze acting as a
pleasant courier of fragrances kindled by the flowers
as a tiny lily to a majestic Rose to further mystify the Utopia;

The Asters, Basket of Golds, Californean Poppys, Daffodils
and the Glory of snows are more naughtier being little in the band;

And the occasional spells of Scotch mist accompanied with a delicate breeze
adding further glow to these flowers driving away even the teensy dust from them;

Finally the wild virgin grass almost coveringevery available space is
as soft as velvet and a natural carpet inviting the ultimate
Guest of Honor of the Day in Me to be with them in their
celebrations of welcoming the springing spring..

And in sum delivering a message to mankind how beautiful is the nature and
how much merrily they celebrate the onset of a new Spring springing their sensuous souls
making me realize the foolishness of mankind missing many such springs of life
leavingthe simple happiness of nature in front
and searching somewhere else for unknown mirages of passion;