Unforgettable experience.

The winds were blowing,

With moderate speed,

The plants of wheat were,

Dancing to,

Nature's tune,

Sometimes to the left,

And sometimes to the right,

In a rhythmic fashion.

As many,

Beautiful laces are together,

Greeting all,

The passersby.

It's so,

Lovely sight,

In golden colours.

Even Lord Indra,

Could not resist,

The temptations of,

 Staring at them.

He camouflaged himself into,

The clouds,

And started,

Attracting their attention,

With the very harsh sound.