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"MARK THE SIGHT OF LIGHT FROM DARK" #7WORDSPOEM

Sprays

The gust of damp wind sways the swirls of the tree,

Their rustling charm and swinging spell reveal in glee.

The grace of leaves decks the bloom of the coming yield,

Well-adorned flowers emit grandeur to the field.

Alluring tickles inside the dark clouds drop the fountains.

The babbles stream in the valleys and rain at the mountains.

Like nature's music played in a blissful tone.

New buds grow into flowers with hue to the lawn.

Thirst of slight showers over the petals of blossom are quenching.  

The puffs of air help the drizzles plants for dancing while drenching.

The unsteady behavior of clime as time greets the new airs.

The making and breaking of mood for conflicting affairs.  

The cheeks of dell find dimples when mixing up of droplets,

Bird chirps, whirls and greens the nature giving treats.

-Tanuj

'Sprinkles'

 A small book of poetry. Here's the link 

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