Spring

The gay season of spring

Seems to put in my gait a natural spring.

Full of cheer zooms my spirit,

Full of jauntiness and light becomes my spirit

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Even my shoes seem to walk me faster,

Seeing the blooms around merrier,

The birds twittering, hopping, flying,

The bees and the butterflies rejoicing.

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And the best thing is that spring will come again,

Will spread cheer again and again,

What a great season to wander light heartedly,

And admire this spectacular manifestation rejoicingly!

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Basking in the warmth of spring.

Imbibing the cheer and beauty of spring,

Let me all ills cast away completely,

And immerse in the prevailing gaiety!

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My spirit enthused highly,

Capture the sweetness will I mentally,

Yes, in my mind’s eye

To bask in its warmth nay.

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©Pushmaotee Subrun

Mauritius

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About Pushmaotee Subrun

Pushmaotee Fowdur Subrun was born in 1949 in Mauritius. She pursued higher studies in Delhi University where she graduated in English. For the past forty-four years she has worked in secondary schools, seven years of which she spent in Masvingo, Zimbabwe, teaching English in an army school. She completed her PGCE at the Mauritius Institute of Education in 1993. After her retirement, she was a member of the Council of the University of Mauritius for three years. She is currently a reader and editor in the Ministry of Arts and Culture. She has written one novel, one play and Short Stories and Fables. Her poems have featured in Setu Magazine, ‘Poetry and Creativity’ and in Atunis Poetry.

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