BEAUTY OF NATURE



The resplendent sun was shining high
Herons were flying in azure sky;
Inactive air was delightly blowing,
Active river was gaily flowing.



Flightily surges were calmly moving
On the waves, as a snake leaf-less tree was shaking;
But in that tree there was no movement,
The fleecy clouds walking across the firmament.



The land wore the saree of thick green,
The nature seemed as a picture on the screen
Around the mango tree the creepers were creeping
From the ends the tender buds were peeping.



The flowers were spreading fragrance,
Indeed that landscape was cosmic beauties concurrence,
It’s a floral valley
It’s a scean of pleasant, really.


14.2.1992.
G.MURALI .M.A.