Sunday, April 21, 2019

Amateur poetry

The whistling of the leaves 
The hissing of the wind
The dancing fragile trees
The to and fro of the swing 

The fallen bougainvilleas racing with each other
The rustle of the carpet of crisp leaves 
The chirping birds flying back home 
The confused sky changing colours every now and then 
The laughter of a kid and the wails of an infant next door
The solace that comes with the music of the wind
Breathing in the beauty of nature;the beauty of life 

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