Beauty of the Nature

Good afternoon dear readers. Welcome back to Vatsala Shukla's blogs. Today is indeed a very pleasant day in my area. The sun is shining brightly and pleasant and cool air is blowing. The nature is surely a wonderful place. One forgets all the tension of future and sorrow of past while sitting along with the mother nature in a tree's cool shed in summers. Nowadays too summers are approaching closer.
But why am I suddenly talking about nature and summers with you? It is because I have brought another self composed poem of mine. I composed this poem when I was in class 6th. It is an imaginary poem of a child who was afraid of climbing up a tree but when he climbed up then he saw the mother nature in a different form. Read out the complete poem to get the complete meaning. And if you find any problem in getting the meaning you can ask me in the comment section.

While sitting in the sunshine
And read a book,
I felt like writting a poem
By sitting in the tree's crook.

The tree was not too tall
But still I was afraid that I will fall.

I tried my best
To climb up the tree,
Finally I reached at the top
With my hands free.

Just then I remembered
That I forgot my book and pen,
But I was afraid in
Coming down again.

I decided to sit there
And look at the nature,
As it was a village
I saw many creatures.

I saw many trees
Standing in rows,
It looked there leaves were dancing
As the wind blows.

I saw some plants
Being watered by the gardener,
They were fighting amongst themselves
To drink the water.

There were some farmers
Irrigating the fields,
It looked they were punishing the soil
On some of there bad deeds.

A pond could be seen
With many small rocks,
They seemed to be small islands
On which we can't walk.

You can also discover the nature,
All it needs is a bit attention.

Oh! I was up to write a poem there,
But it was almost lunchtime and after that we had to visit a fair.


So that was all about my poem.
Hope you all liked it and please keep supporting me with your comments full of blessings.
Thanks for reading my blog.
Meet you in the next one.
Bye!!๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿ‘‹


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