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Mother Nature I adduce this fertile earth as my cottage, The milky falls will nourish me till dotage; Neither confined walls nor ersatz marquee, Free to feed and roam like the coney. The caption of mountains between the lonely mirth, Not crucified in bricks but emerged in lap of earth; I conk with my beloved consort at confluence, My conjugal confetti never seek the distance; When it rains drizzle from the suave billow, I prance in the puddle like a genial kid in powwow; On the eve of winter among little white flakes, I set beside the frozen snowy lakes; O Nature ! You are the unseen holly mother, Look those pale faced naked kids in winter, The berserk caption of their rib cage, Alike the dry and rough face of shivering mountain; Albeit beautious assets gleam under the blue sky, Still those hurt in gloomy eyes like sty; For you to nourish the child of entire land, With copses and rivers in thy fertile hand; But still some souls lives in dark and desolate, Their mind impel them to curse the fate, Why the ample resources of thy curtail, Some innocent faces to reach and avail; Some wheat from your vast praire, And some amber from the blue azure. © Dharmendra Arya 08 step 13 Rights are reserved®
Posted on: Sun, 08 Sep 2013 16:00:28 +0000

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