Soft rain drops falling on the gro
Celestial blessings around
Purifying the atmosphere
Offering us much joy here.
Trees, animals and everyone

Oh! The blue butterfly enjoys soa
Her fragile wings have become stro
And she even yearns for touching t
Her flight looks steady and bright
Supported by a sweet, yellow daffo

A cascade of emotions
Descended upon me
Since dawn cleared
Until night came to me.
I recalled the warm atmosphere

'Twas the start of their day’s wor
A fresh encounter with dreams
Nurtured by their teachers’ care
Beyond parents’ love, more than fa
“Please, show me your nice drawing

For a while she’s paused
Out of awe her eyes clos’d
Journeying across miles
Cherishing lovely smiles.
Her mind lingered on...

One feels one dies... before dying
One undergoes pain in this living
One feels the dream fades away
Yet one believes in a unique Ener
That proves one isn’t astray.

At dawn, when we suddenly awake,
We feel the innocence of Blake.
As the day unfolds, on struggling
There comes reflection, like roads
Upon reading stories of woe

That morning’s trip
Was such a jolly grip
That’s taken the swallow
In full glee
To stop near the firm Tree.

Bright sunlight
Flooding the hill
Mirroring that river
Of pure, crystaline water.
Sublime silence

Found across a beautiful seashore
Brought by waves of scientific lo
It spreads its shine wonderfully
In angles of light and glee.
Its shape wasn’t crafted round