Nature Poem by Mohammad Muzzammil

Nature



The mountains, majestic and grand,
A sight that makes our hearts expand,
Their peaks touching the sky,
A beauty that we cannot deny.

The moon, a symbol of purity and grace,
Its gentle light shining on our face,
A reminder of the beauty within,
And the peace that we can win.

The river, flowing in a constant tune,
Its murmuring waters, a soothing boon,
A symphony that we cannot ignore,
A song that we always adore.

The sun, giving us warmth and light,
Its rays a beacon shining bright,
A philanthropist of the highest order,
A giver of life, and of wonder.

The rain, falling from the clouds above,
A refreshing shower, a gift of love,
Cleansing the earth, and renewing life,
A wonder that brings an end to strife.

The wind, blowing softly and free,
A soothing touch, a melody,
A reminder of the power of change,
And the beauty that can be arranged.

The ocean, roaring with its might,
Its waves crashing, a wondrous sight,
A symbol of strength and resilience,
A beauty that can evoke our brilliance.

And the changing of the seasons,
A sight that brings us so many reasons,
To marvel at the beauty of life,
And to cherish every moment, without strife.

Wednesday, March 29, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: nature,nature love
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