The Nature: The Beauty Of God's Creations

By Rizwanulla A

The sand flies happily in the air,

And its final destination is unaware;

The algae that floats on the water,

Is like the absolute hungry alligator.

The sky was decorated with clouds,

And the birds were chirping of different sounds;

In a lovely evening, the sunset reflects in my eyes,

And I am longing for the sunrise to enlighten the skies.

The mist was ruling the mountains,

As in Antarctica, like the pretty Penguins;

The cool breeze from the Ocean,

Brings back our golden memories in a fraction.

The flowing water sound of the river,

Motivates us to build our future;

Like the fearless Honey badger,

On our life journey of adventure.

In autumn, the trees shed their leaves,

To develop new leaves in the spring;

Likewise, the Sun sets in the evenings,

To rise in the mornings.

By Rizwanulla A