Nature

By Nikhila

Nothing would always stay the same.

Not this scorching sun, or the dreary rain

That rule of change can't be undone,

Leaves us hopeful for rain and sun.

Mysterious the nature and it's pace,

Luring us into its intriguing grace.

A forest springs up from a little rain here,

And a butterfly's wings bring a cyclone somewhere.

Eluding all reason it can keep us baffled,

Its threatening might makes all noise muffled.

But despite it's riddles, enchanted we stay,

Dazed in its magic clueless to its ways.

By Nikhila