Footprints of Nature

By Battu Vania

The warmth of the blazing sun,

brings back all the childhood fun,

makes one forget about the everlasting run.

The wind blowing like the notes of a rhyme,

reminding us to pause in time,

To sit quietly and enjoy life’s little chime.

The smell of the fresh mist,

what a bliss we often miss.

The touch of warm rays on every face,

Reminds us of the cherished days of grace.

By Battu Vania