Poem: Nature

Waterfall flows,

Lotus blossoms in the lake,

In the lap of nature –

Slow wind runs,

Becomes lyrics of songs,

The music becomes beautiful.

अनुवाद :

झरना बहता है,

झील में कमल खिलता है,

प्रकृति की गोद में –

मंद ठंडी हवा चलती है,

गीत के बोल बन जाते हैं,

संगीत सुंदर हो जाता है।

© gayshir 2019

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