Rustling through the tanned leaves
soaked in the aroma of fresh breeze;
Treading on soothing, forsaken trails
life’s pleasures are but little marvels.
Far off, gleaming, playful rays are seen
romancing with the alpine trees, serene;
Engrossed in the rhythm of nature’s grind
all are dancing on a set tune of time.
In this orange grove, runs wild sensation;
Love lost among the Creator’s creations.
Copyright: DrNikhat Bano
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Image credit: Google
November 5, 2017.
A romantic, endearing, heartfelt celebration!
Yes, Sir! It’s a celebration of sunshine dominated by silence.
An engaging contemplative work.
It’s a meditation done together by the observer and the observed. Only humans can perceive things in totality.
Nature is always inspiring. Beuatiful.
It is Beautiful 🙂
True, Sarla ji ! Nature is a great teacher, who never manipulates things to her taughts.
Many thanks Subu ji for your like.