The tiny leaves of plants
In our garden
Glistening with dew drops
In the morning,
'Are they really dew drops
Or some things wonderful? '
I reflect, gazing at the dew drops,
Some mysterious hands,
Collecting the drew drops
From the morning sky,
Catching the golden Sunrays,
With a fine, amazing blend,
Made shiny pearls,
And left these dewy, sunny
Pearls cradling on the leaves
As nature's cute babes
Of morning to offer
An aesthetic feast to my eyes.
Dr.Venugopala Rao Kaki.
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