M. Asim Nehal Rains Poems

When winter is on the grass dances to the tunes of dews
and the wind carries a lusty scent all around,
No melody is better than the harvest song.
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falling liquid hearts
ready to melt on nature's soul
thirst of the earth gone
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When nature wears her Grey Suit with pride,
clouds gather together and bring rain to every side.
The earth is blessed with virtues anew,
nature provides stunning views and the greenery returns.
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