I had stopped by the woods that evening
The dusk had kissed nature's bosom
The euphonious carol's, sung by birds and the grasses glittered with the morning dew,
Exhausted me struggled my futile efforts inefficacious...
An unexpected fragrance muffled the ambience I could not resist the fascinating delight
My distressed spirit had atleast percieved by an intent
The arena was set for me to caress my aspirations, my desires
But the blossom has yet not let me relish its beautitude
I cherish being a part of this mysterious aroma,
That is what keeps my passion vibrant.
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A Crisp Through Words
PoetryAre you a poetry addict? If yes, dive into this book, where you can swim into different sublime poems. The book includes numerous poetries, each of different flavour. The main theme which the book beholds is nature. Catch hold your favourite poem...
