Birds chirp sweet
sounds of nature
Trees sway to
the tiny movements of wind
The clouds irrespective
white or grey colour
skate around the sky
as the earth revolves
around the sun
The blue sky
so calm and peaceful
inspires everyone
to never lose hope
within one self
when things go haywire
The flowers,
pretty and colourful
are delight to bees
during their blossom years
Alas! They lose
their worth once
the winter sun rises
The sun is at
it's prime glory
only till the moon
replaces it's light
with it's cool presence
Everything comes with expiry,
so does happiness
and all good things of life.
It is a cycle
that never ends
Every sad story
ends with happy ending
sounds of nature
Trees sway to
the tiny movements of wind
The clouds irrespective
white or grey colour
skate around the sky
as the earth revolves
around the sun
The blue sky
so calm and peaceful
inspires everyone
to never lose hope
within one self
when things go haywire
The flowers,
pretty and colourful
are delight to bees
during their blossom years
Alas! They lose
their worth once
the winter sun rises
The sun is at
it's prime glory
only till the moon
replaces it's light
with it's cool presence
Everything comes with expiry,
so does happiness
and all good things of life.
It is a cycle
that never ends
Every sad story
ends with happy ending
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