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Beauty

By Hemalata


All forms come to life

As the sun rises everyday

A strong wind blows

Brings a breath of life

The rustling leaves

Whispering soft murmurs

Dancing dandelions to the gentle breeze

Flowers blooming with. gentle ease

Bright colored butterflies fluttering

A merry kingfisher hovering

The green grass swaying beneath

The huge branches of the tress above

The bunch of blossoms in bloom

Seem to dispel all the gloom

How much beauty could one ask for

Never ending; never ceases to amaze us a ...gift

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