A Symphony of Spring

By Pragati Ojha

Persephone guides the light of the day,

As the earth awakens from the winter's embrace,

Nature, gleam and shine, from Hades' grasp, she breaks free,

Spring emerges, vibrant and true.

A tapestry of colours bloom,

Buds burst in vibrant hues.

Within the pines kissed by gentle rays,

Nightingales sing their sweet refrains.

Nature stirs with a gentle sigh,

Bringing forth the promise of green and gold.

Demeter's joy knows no bound,

In every leaf, her love convenes.

By Pragati Ojha