In Praise of Spring

Poet

Degnath Acharya
Washington USA

In the light of
Ever graceful spring,
Where meadowsweets be the making of
Scattering pleasantry in the morning.

In the light of
The wondrous spring,
There’re birds of
Various natures and always singing.
I’m at bay………
For there’s attraction:
There seems my prettiest country
On the wing-in great ambition

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