When it is the season of spring
And the trees are in full bloom
No creature is in gloom
And the nature appears more "living"
When it is the season of spring
And the trees are in full bloom.
When the nature appears more alive
With flowering plants and blooming trees
There are birds singing and buzzing bees
And the sorrowful silence of winter deprives
When the nature appears more alive
With flowering plants and blooming trees.
When the season of spring ends
With summer next to it
The grasshoppers come to sit
And the heat begins to amend
When the season of spring ends
With summer next to it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A good start with a nice poem, Sarvan K. Suresh. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.