Nature - The Enchanting Beauty
Do not Copy -Vasantha T. K
Gifts of Nature
We have a beautiful,exciting and enchanting world. Nature is a beauty of hidden paradise and has provided us with wonderful gifts. It is filled with adventurous spots, scenic landscapes, mystic caves, colourful flora and fauna, splendid waterfalls, exotic locales, snow capped peaks, lofty mountain ranges, picturesque dense lush green forests, dazzling deserts, breathtaking seascapes, serene flowing rivers, captivating sandy beaches all mesmerise and provides one with awesome sights. From times immortal nature has been a source of inspiration to man. But man's need for comfort has made him to destruct it. Many plants and animals are becoming extinct. Hence it becomes very important for us to protect this incredible beauty of Nature for generations to come.
This poem describes the beauty of nature. Take a tour to experience the moments of joy when you are with nature in different locales.
Almighty lord, beholder of all, salutations to you,
The gifts of creation, charms and captivates every soul,
The sights of nature, sacred and splendid to every one's eyes,
The colourful lives, that renews, inspires and interests all hearts.
The buzz of bees, the flight of birds, that enchants one and all,
The blossoming flowers, the flowing rivers, that enthrals every one,
The plains of land, the grains of sands, that dazzles delights all,
This beauty of nature, perfection of creation, pleases every one.
How in my days of young, serenity prevailed,
And I loved to watch, the first light, of the dawn,
And the flight of wings, at the end of the day, at sunset,
And where are those now, blackbirds of beauty gone
I cannot keep, a morsel of food, for those to come,
And peck, with their noisy unpleasant caw-caws,
Then those, small chirping birds, I find no more,
For me, to sit and watch, at their curious ways.
How I long, to go deep into the forests,
And merge amidst them, without fear and roam free,
And touch those wild, and embrace those trees,
And look at, strong and mighty, Small and meek.
How I pine, to fly like a bird, fluttering in sky,
Over hills and dales, and kiss those peaks so high,
And scale down to foot, to look how towering it stands,
Over the ages, at same places, tall and still
How I love, to be, gentle breeze of wind,
And blow and caress, vast stretches of plains,
And wrap, the fragrance of flowers, in my arms of air,
And spread, them far and wide, across hills and valleys.
How I pray, to be a fairy, and fly across, vast expanse of ocean,
And dip the wings in sea, and watch the water drops fall as I raise,
And guide, the ships on sail, to reach the shore,
And gaze, at the horizon, to see the sun, touching the sea.
How I wish, to have a magic wand, in my hand,
And play a trick, to be, in the land of sand,
And dance, with nomads, and play on dunes,
And walk along, ships of deserts, and drink the water, from oasis.
How I carve to sit, on a sea beach and look upon,
For waves to come, and touch my feet and go,
And squat, on a rock, beside a river,
And see it flow, gently down, far along.
How I adore my mother, for her gifts of abundance,
And selfless, kind and rich, bountiful and generous,
And helps us to grow, live and cherish for many years,
And welcomes us, with open arms, to become dust, when death occurs.
How dull, the Earth would look, if not for animals and birds,
How gloomy, it would look, if not for water and flowers,
How meaningless, it would look, if not for the shine and the wind,
How do we exist, if not for the soil and the rain.
I beg to thee, to bestow, tolerance to mother,
To subdue her fury, in the destructive way,
And make the place, a heaven to live peacefully
And I tell all, to save the treasure of nature, to live in harmony.
The following poem is by Mother Earth for all of us
I will be
yours, do not pollute me
For its unpleasant then
For you to live.
Care for me
To live, in peace
For, I am the only one
Where you can live.
Save all the things
Present on me
And be safe
In my hands.
Please do not copy- VasanthaT.k : Up dated 1st January 2016
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