Nature Poem by Shraddha Tiwari

When the wind blows,
Clouds come with their white and black scarf 
And cover the whole sky 
With their soft and silken scarf 
And create an atmosphere fair & cool.
When the rain drops
Fall on the green plant leaves
Cleaning its dust make them all dark green 
Then pretty buds come out 
And give themselves a beautiful shape 
Which is called flower.
Departure after the clouds 
The golden rays of sun appear
And scatter on the flowers 
And make a fairy queen 
Then smiling and dancing flowers  
Gets their young age 
That attract our eyes 
In a numerous beautiful ways.