Breeze and Blossom
Nature is the plant that grows so tall.
Nature is the essence of beauty everywhere;
Nature is excitement and wonder that needs our care.
Nature is the blessed sight
Of the rolling hills at noontide,
The skittering squirrel and the bumble bee.
Nature is the eclipse—bright and piercing,
Or the gloomy one, with a silver lining.
Nature is heaven's reflected glory.
Nature is what we hear:
The Bobolink and the sea
Thunder, the cricket—
Nature's harmony!
- Pitla Ruchitha (BA)
Beautiful poetry
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