Sitting on a window side of a train Watching all the greens and colors passing by.. The poetess inside me wished If all that beauty turned into words… All the climbers and creepers Like a string of words connecting to their veins to give life to the words inside me.. Violet and Yellow flowers on the ground Accessorising like a beaded crown Weaving their beautiful green gown.. The poetess inside me couldn’t stop Lush green mountains ⛰ And breathtaking lakes Seas and rivers flowing with me As I travel beside large fields and under the bridges Over the sea and above the roads, Meadows and trees passing by Cows grazing and buffaloes bathing Birds pecking and cranes flying The huts and the bungalows and the vast shield of sky above it Neither its blue nor its white The tiny rays of yellowish lights Peeping out to bourn over the clouds As I enjoy all this beautiful views The cold breeze caresses my eyelids To have a beautiful nap But the nature says “No” You’ve more to adore….
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