+8
Tiny wildflowers sprouting up
Delicate stems and lovely petals
Dancing to the beat of the breeze
Among blades of sun kissed grass
The bluebird singing cheerily
Cobalt feathers standing out
In a light blue sky
Fluffy rabbits with wary eyes
Hop about the fields of spring
The rough bark of trees
Knotted and ancient
With owls homes tucked away
In their safe boroughs
The branches above in full bloom
With frail green leaves new and tender
The stream near by sings a song
With the tune of the rushing water
Floating slowly between the mossy banks
As if reluctant to leave the lively field.
+3
Day and night ,So very alike
He’s the Summer, and she’s the Fall.
So graceful together, yet separated apart.
He comes by once in a while,
Just to see her smile.
And always misses by an inch,
So far away, So far away.
If he could only see
The dimness of her glee.
So close to taste, so close today.
Yet gone tomorrow, far away.
So far away.
He would wait for his time gone,
Till she comes back, pride in all.
And he would wait, for very moon after,
Wishing the stars would move on faster.
Yet the time never comes,
for that one special day,
When summer and fall finally
come to play.
When both season come at once,
To gaze deeper in romance.
To gaze deeper at the cause,
For nature’s natural laws.
Separated from the start,
From their long loving hearts.
+4
Raindrops on my window
Oh what a dreary day,
But as i begin to ponder
I start to think of it in a new way.
Each little raindrop is a gift
No matter what it may bring,
For in that little raindrop is
A blessing our mouths do sing.
They cover the earth so gently
And it all Bridgett anew,
The grass that once was so withered,
Has come back refreshed with dew.
I thank my God the Creator
Who has made things so wonderfully well,
A place where all can worship,
And His heart of forgiveness tel!!!
+2
The trees sway in the breeze,
Then sometimes I sneeze,
Rain falls down,
I drop to the ground,
Snow floats in the sky,
Snow angles, you and I,
Leaves falling through the air,
Then comes a wild bear,
Nature has the best feelings in the world,
If only it would last forever…
+1
I follow the narrow beaten path
knowing not where it leads
the sound of quietness
is interrupted by the
soft shuffling of leaves
stirring by the whips of a
gentle breeze
glittering beams of sun light
simmer through the trees
the sound of little birds
chirp cheerfully
while occasional chipmunks
chatter at play
breaking the silence
with comical antics
ferns bend across the path
in delicate beauty
berry bushes tempt the pallets
of path walkers
the miracle of Nature
abounds all around
with the whispers of Angels
guiding the way.
+3
Keeping full trust on the Fulvia-hand loom
some words may be uttered now
some words against the gun
an winter …
some fallen leaves …
some cold wind …
and a big vacuum in mind …
with all those adornments
i’m sitting now
on the terrace of a shiva-temple
in front of me
in a pond covered with hyacinth
the water-play of the ducks
in its water
the shadow of the sky
the shadow of the trees
along the side of the pond
a little child is running alone
with a toy-ball in hand
i don’t wish to know now
whether there is any compares
to that run
i’m only sitting
and staring at
it may not be known to others
but i myself know well
that by speaking those words
I try to hide my sadness… my loneliness…
Oh… instead of gun-powder …
if i could put inside the quartos
any translation of this joy of the child …
those who rule rely on guns
those who want to break the rule
also rely on guns
today when my pen wants
to tell something against the gun
i don’t know whether it will go
in favor or against
the sky… the birds… the trees… mankind.
+1
The dawn has just broken in,
the grass is wet…
And the leaves, the flowers
are coming to life
There are no sounds of vehicles,
but the chirping of birds,
and the pleasant sound of waterfall nearby
The air is as fresh as never before…
There is no crowd,
But the giant trees, calm and steady,
Everywhere…
The wind is blowing,
making the trees and the grass
dance with happiness and joy,
and the burning red sun
is smiling it’s way up the mountains…
The scene is as clear as a crystal,
and everything has a beautiful yellow tinge to it,
It’s the magic of the sun rays
which makes your heart skip a beat
and makes you fall in love…
Never saw anything like this in city life,
Everything is so beautiful, silent and peaceful
Stuck in this forest since last night,
I was cursing my fate till now
But now I thank the creator of this world…
For making me spend a morning with nature
By chance…
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What are we?
We are monsters destroying mother earth
We are destroying a lot of birth
What are we?
We are killers killing off nature
And always making a wager
What are we?
We are polluters polluting streams
And killing off all greens
What are we?
We are cleaners cleaning the drains
And acid rain are going good- bye soon enough
+4
If Nature Suffers…
Un-warranted and un-controlled civilization,
and exponential population explosion,
Open drainage and ever-growing pollution,
Human being creating all congestion.
Nature is bound to suffer,
Nobody really bothers.
Man-made Factories & industries releases harmful gases,
Added by vehicular carbon monoxide,
Is human being really bothering?
Leading to abnormal suicide.
Friends, get cautioned, awake and arise,
Stop playing with nature guys,
If nature starts playing with us.
Unwarranted and untimely deaths will rise.
My caution… let not the nature suffer,
Care and bother for the nature to prefer,
Save trees and let the environment be user-friendly,
Generation next will thank us surely.
Save nature and nature will save our generations.
0
You look that river gently flowing by.
you notice the leaves rustling wint the wind.
you hear the birds.
you hear the tree frogs.
in the distance,you hear the cow.
you feel the grass the mud gives a little bit on the
river bank.
its quiet.
its peaceful.
and all of a sudden,its a gear shift inside you.
and its like taking a deep breath and going on.
+1
Dancing peacocks welcome the clouds
magnificent rainbow on feather
Connoisseurs of beloved motherland
Witnessed the artistry weather
Each raindrop like the pouring prism
reflecting the color of nature
Blooming soil happy to embrace
blessing seeds of the sky-lure
Lively landmarks by indomitable plughole
rhythms of dancing plants and buds
Chorus of frogs and beetles in high pitch
transparent screen of silky threads
Singing flow of water falls and rivers
expanding the arms to feed well
Sailing swans with lotus in the ponds
moving in the boat of the sound bell
Shining carpet of greenery grass -plants
saluting the gentle touch of the ray
Melody of the temple bells, while
illuminating the chariot on the tradition way
Silver edges, endless shapes golden layers
to the clouds of goodwill and hope
Milky-grains rising to the plants
drafting the eternal life-line of scope
Blessing souls of helping divine team
rain incarnating threw the flower plants
Shaping the route to reach the destiny
with holy-fertile- memorable events.
0
Nature, so beautiful, so mysterious
In nature we get in a lot of trouble Because we are so very curious
In nature we sometimes stumble and tumble
The very trees and bushes
Are full of wonder
The water in nature sometimes gushes
And we wonder if we grow even fonder
The animals are very bright
No matter what we think
I always see them in a different light
But never in pink
Nature, nature, so very beautiful
We sometimes forget to be extra careful.
0
I pushed my way through the mob in a run,
stepping on the train , to embrace the fun.
curling down the window i peeped out,
ready to drink in the nature with open snout.
As the train gathered speed honking soft and meek,
i felt the cool breeze brush my cheek.
Leaving behind the cement trees passing by,
awaiting a new world, calm and quiet i lie.
fast and swift we the enter the nature’s soft lap,
hearing it’s faint sounds drowning in,train’s jazz and rap.
Pretty peacocks and open blooms i see,
gathering honey, to home, returning every bee.
Wetting every tree and rock the cloud glided high,
covering every blue inch of the sky.
Fascinated i look out eyes wide as doe,
i let the rain sink to my heart washing every woe.
biting into a chocs , onto windowsill , my head bent
i savored with it the soil’s fresh scent.
piercing the cloud with it’s every ray,
the sun shimmered keeping the dark at bay.
Bringing to light it’s colorful bow,
it shot rays at it’s dark foe.
Charmed by the pretty sight we sprinted on,
entering the city’s din of the morn.
I started to pen down this beauty-without-a-flaw.
Framing it to a song, still filled in awe………….!!
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Blue sky and sun shine,
all these are mine,
with greenery beautiful this is a the best week,
that children come out and play hide and seek,
The bird’s sound are so sweet,
that they have come to greet,
it’s time for the flowers to bloom,
and the garden will start to groom,
The trees are swaying,
as if waving,
east or west,
nature the best.
0
IT TAKES SO LONG FOR A TREE TO GROW,
SO MANY YEARS OF PUSHING THE SKY.
LONG BRANCHES STRETCH THEIR ARMS,
REACH OUT WITH THEIR WOODEN FINGERS.
YEARS DRIFT BY FALL LIKE LEAVES,
FROM GREEN TO YELLOW THEN BACK TO GREEN.
SINCE MY GRANDAD WAS A BOY,
AND THEN BEFORE HIS FATHER’S FATHER,
THERE’S BEEN AN ELM OUTSIDE OUR SCHOOL,
IT’S SHADOW LONG ACROSS OUR PLAYGROUND.
TODAY THREE MEN RIPPED IT DOWN,
CHOPPED IT UP. IT TOOK TEN MINUTES.
+1
Look at the sun
Shining in the sky
Look at the bird how high they fly
Smell the fragrance of the beautiful flower,
Look at he sunrise of the glorious flowing river
Look at the trees they are so tall
How wonderful nature is,
Did God made them all?
+1
The oceans are endless
The fishes are countless
The sky is unending
The birds are dwindling
That was before
This is now
People do not care
It is not fair
Our home is polluted
Our lands are diluted
Mother earth is on its last stand
We need to lend a helping hand
We were not made to destroy our home
We were made to take care of it
So, let’s not break it
But fix it.
+5
Like a dew in the sky ,
you came with a smile
when everything clad in dark.
The rays you showered
has been a console to my heart.
The patches on you unveils,
even you have a secret
Is it the reason you hesitate
to shower in the day??
“Am i not the torch bearer
for who walk in dark.
For their hearts are dark ,
like the dawn,
to feel my concern..”
,frets the moon.
0
Drew drops like beaded bubbles
On the crimson soft petals
Golden sun flowers spread over miles
Red,perfumed apples set in piles
Poppies causing drowsiness over me
Under the haunt the summer bee
Butterfly flipping its colourful wings
Enjoying the joy spring brings
Songs of cricket and nightingale
Echoing over the vast vale
In the midst of grassy rows
Rest colourful beds of flowers
Fragrant perfumed air all around
Leaves me spell bound
Sparrows chirp and swallows twitter
At night gazing stars glitter
Lovely is the shape of crescent
What a lovely scene doth earth represent.
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I see a rainbow,
very high up in the sky,
we’ll take each other by the hand,
and together off we’ll fly.
And we will sit atop a rainbow,
together forever you and I,
and watch the people down below just to let the time pass by.
We will gaze into each others eyes,
whispering secrets in the skies,
embraced into each others grip,
upon our little rainbow ship,
Now it’s time to come back down,
back down to our tiny town,
but that will always be our spot,
and at least with us love’s got a shot.