Friday, 19 June 2020

THE - “Angel”

The larks are up and the sun has risen
The flowers bloomed to welcome the sun 
The cool breeze gushing through the meadows
The wild flowers are spreading their fragrance 
The lady walking up the meadows was seen
The sun seems to loose its effulgence 
The flowers seems to loose its fragrance 
The butterflies seems to loose its colour
The nature seems to loose its beauty 
The wind seems to loose its chill 
The Angel from heaven has come down, it seems.  

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