The Stroll

Sit beside the brook,

Watching the fish swim,

Enjoying the sights,

Of the chirping birds,

Coming to have a dip,

The cool breeze gladdens,

My heart and weary body.

Hues of all colors have,

Made the sky carpet.

I am kissing the tip of,

The lovely flower of creeper plant,

Going on the giant banyan tree,

Which I tried to hug,

I am in love with this moment,

Soaking into the beauty,

Of the tranquil surroundings.