The Month Of March Poem by Larika Shakyawar

The Month Of March



After the winter
Initiation of summer
A slight chilly morning
Cold at very night
Afternoon reminds of
scorching summer days
Blowing of hot winds
Dusty and dry environment
Outside the homes
Seems to be deserted sight
Its like the twigs of trees
Enjoy the season of spring
The season of happiness and joy
The season of emerging buds
The sweet scent of flowers
Aromatic fragrance of
A wetted clay pitcher
The very afternoon
The sun is over head
Cutting of wheat crops
Treasure to the farmers
The Indian festival of colors
Represent victory of good over evil
The month of march and April
Lovely time to visit
India's Magnetic Land.

Wednesday, March 23, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: spring
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anil Kumar Panda 29 March 2016

It is true.The weather remains pleasant and there will not much cold or hot. Liked it.

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Larika Shakyawar

Larika Shakyawar

Rajgarh M.P., India
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