Glorious Spring
A Anjandev Roy
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In the glorious spring season,
I am enjoying the refined and sublime beauty of the wonderful garden,
It's a lovely feeling for me,
Nature is perfectly divine this time,
Gentle wind is blowing,
Sweet birds are twittering,
Beautiful flowers are blooming,
I am in true rhythm
And with my pleasant mind,
I am spontaneously writing delightful and impeccable poetry,
What a great moment for a poet!
Yes, I certainly believe that
The happy and joyous soul is the best treasure of all the poets.
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