Beautiful Nature

My heart's flying,

So is my mind,

So is the finger which bears the ring,

The beauty; come and find.

The enchanting experience,

So wonderful That I cannot express,

No complaint no grievance,

Even words will be less.

The soft and poky feeling at the same time,

The rustling and booming simultaneously,

Every element goes with the rhyme

Some calmly and some fiercely.

The everlasting cool shade,

I think; only for me it is made,

The refreshing smell of the earth from the last rain,

Melts all the pain

The beautiful sight of the swan,

The magical glimpse of the lotuses,

The relaxing view of the fire ball turning orange,

And the green bulrushes

Amidst peace and no kind of sadness,

Nor any prejudice,

That satisfactory feeling of wellness,

Oh! So so amazing!

Now I have nothing to hide,

But something to confess surely,

This mind-blowing ride,

Was nature itself and its lush greenery