The Verdant Reverie
The Verdant Reverie


Amidst the Navratri's radiant spree,
On the fifth day, a tale to be,
A vivid symphony of emerald green,
In Nature's realm, a tranquil scene.
Beneath the boughs where forests stand,
Where life entwines, hand in hand,
A canvas painted with vibrant shades,
Where Mother Nature's love cascades.
Green whispers tales of renewal's song,
In meadows where the wild ferns throng,
Each leaf a brushstroke of life's design,
In Nature's Gallery, a treasure to find.
The rivers weave through mossy dells,
Their stories the land and water tell,
Nurturing fields in their winding flow,
In green's embrace, life's rhythms aglow.
A symbol of hope, a sign of rebirth,
Green holds the secrets of Earth's great mirth,
In this verdant hue, we find our way,
In Navratri's grace, where we choose to stay.
The verdant dream, so soothing and mild,
Nature's embrace, serene and wild,
In green, we honor the world so vast,
In every heartbeat, a love that will last.
So, as Navratri's dance continues to twirl,
In Green's loving arms, we find the pearl,
A reminder to cherish the Earth's embrace,
In verdant reverie, we find our place.