COLOURS OF NATURE
Myriad flowers bloom,
Lifting us out of our gloom;
Flowers, a beautiful gift of Mother Nature,
Glorious it’s to view the creatures they nurture;
Flowers bring glad tidings of days to come,
Giving a ray of hope to some.
Flowers bloom in vibrant colours,
Thus becoming a symbol of lovers;
Birds sing in their midst,
In the swirling morning mist;
The lark swoops gracefully down,
To meet the hoopoe beautifully brown.
The beauty of the place is mesmerising,
It’s like Heaven, where our dreams are realising;
Flowers sway in the gentle breeze,
Their scents in air slowly increase;
In such a place I stand,
Between Nature’s beautiful band.
Colourful butterflies flutter around me,
Their vibrancy I envy;
The Sun sets slowly in the west,
The birds return to their nest;
The hens run to their coop,
The flowers begin to droop.
I start back to my ‘nest’,
And gear up for my rest;
As I drift into slumber,
I dream of blooms asunder;
Nodding their heads with glee,
Gay and happy to be free.
I leave them in fanciful flight,
My heart filled with delight;
Such is the beauty of Mother Nature,
Protect Her and secure our Future! !
Good one Rashmi..Brought out the vividness of nature nice interplay of word..i am sure you will turn out to be a prolific writer..do read mine too..serious stuff though..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
suprb...i like it..! ! Natural thems very nice.. U hve a great talent in this poem writng... Awesome..! ! Welldone