Crispy green mornings and summer shine
Moist small grasses with gleaming dew smile
I wake to walk in this refreshing dawn
And glance at my garden for new beauties born.
Singing along with cuckoos I wander
And see my butterfly friends yonder
They sweat me with their chasing game
Their colourful wings are what I blame!
The creek on my roadside gave a silvery glow
I sat on its rocky lap and forgot all woes.
Then came along my friendly breeze
Splashing water playfully upto my knees!
My mighty sun's rays patted me to remind
It was time to keep them out of my mind.
The half built sky scrapers now came to my sight
I pray for another day with my friends as I Write!