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achla Nagar

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achla Nagar

Classics

Secrets Of Nature

Secrets Of Nature

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In verdant realms where whispers roam,

Where nature claims its rightful throne,

I'll paint a verse with hues so grand,

An ode to nature's wondrous hand.

Beneath a sky of azure blue,

A canvas vast, a world anew,

Mountains tall, their peaks ascend,

A symphony of earth's own blend.

From ancient woods, where shadows dance,

To meadows fair, where sunbeams prance,

A tapestry of life's delight,

In every leaf and starry night.

Oh, nature's palette, rich and rare,

With colours bold, beyond compare,

From golden sunrise, morning's birth,

To twilight's kiss upon the earth.


The rivers rush, their waters flow,

Through valleys deep, where secrets grow,

They sing their song, a gentle tune,

A melody beneath the moon.

The flowers bloom, a fragrant choir,

Their petals reaching ever higher,

A burst of life, in vibrant hues,

Their whispers were carried by the dews.

Behold the creatures, wild and free,

In forests vast, by shore and sea,

Winged wonders soaring in the breeze,

Graceful dancers in the trees.

The lion's roar, the eagle's flight,

The dolphin's leap, the owl's night,

A tapestry of beauty rare,

For all who pause, who truly care.

Nature's wisdom, ageless and true,

A teacher kind, in all we do,

In humble whispers, it imparts,

The secrets held within its heart.


So let us tread with gentle grace,

And seek to find our rightful place,

Within the tapestry so grand,

Of nature's brush, on sacred land.

For in its embrace, we find our worth,

A reminder of our humble birth,

In nature's arms, we're not alone,

For we are nature, and it is home.


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