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Sunday, 17 April 2016

Nightingale




On the top of that ‘Gulmohar’* tree
She rested her tired wings
At dusk when all returns
She found a cosy spot

At the first hint of dawn
She chirped merrily
Bringing life all around
Spreading happiness

Her melodious song
Fills all with tranquillity
Oh! How I wish to sing like her
My pretty Nightingale

Her music stirs something
Deep inside my soul
To be close to nature
And reconcile is what I wish!!

~11/04/2016~





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'Gulmohar' in Hindi commonly known as Royal Poinciana or Delonix regia is a Beautiful Tree with Red Flowers.

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