Winter Garden Poem by Janaki Nilmini
Winter Garden
After the grande finale
Resting like dormant
Stage is empty
But, is it?
Not quite
Some matted leaves
On, still green grass
Some autumn sheds
Colourful as ever
Make a pretty painting
Skeleton bushes
Brown conifer brushes
Invite song thrushes
Where the spider rushes
Wood pigeon still scratches
Nuts, the squirrel yet hides
And magpie treasure hunts
Winter garden, neither empty
Nor dormant
Not quite
Wonderfully painted beauty of nature's magnificent winter. Every incident has something to look at and entice to enjoy. Excellent thinking. Thanks for sharing.
An insightful piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely in good diction with conviction. A lovely depiction of winter season. Thanks for sharing Janaki.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/19/2024 7:30:44 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Amazing creation....tremendous....love it :)
Thank you Abhilasha, much appreciated.