There's something about a spring day
Bounteous nature waltzing her way,
It solemnizes my weary soul.
There's something about a spring morn
As if some messiah has been born,
Readying to play some magical role.
There's something about a spring noon
For harrowed mortals a godsend boon,
When bells of heaven verily toll.
There's something about a spring dusk
Carrying sweet fragrance of bitter musk,
With Venus peeping from northern pole.
There's something about a spring night
Yellowed primroses soothing our sight,
Endowments heavens set out to dole.
There's something about springtime joy
Perhaps it is some magical ploy,
Spreading optimism to console.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Something about spring noon we think and time sings here and this is very interesting poem with nice imagery.10..Spring fills newness in mind. Fantastic sharing.10
Thank you so much... Kumarmani. So happy you liked my verses. I know you are a great poet yourself. Regards!