Sun kissed leaves bathe
In the morning dewdrops.
They swish to the hymns
Of the temple bells,
Greenery chants and
Springs to the season of the koel.
Happy hues, the leaves cast
Their shades on the pond,
Murky green carpeted, covers
The moss.
While the spray of the dew,
Leaves behind the watery pond
Awash, anew.
A fresh start this,
Another day, yet another hope…
Rooted in my mind tree.
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