For Centuries

Nature has to give only Bear by tolerance and forgive This had been for centuries It must go on and continue It has three strong arms Water, air and rain but not to harm Give new life at each turn Free of cost on easy terms It has special characteristic value The beauty can be viewed The flowers can be seen It is lovely arm of nature and nice scene What makes flower to blossom? Why has it no fear with freedom? Beautiful colors make it adorable Any attempt to crush them is deplorable Just smell different fragrance It is offered always Just smell it and praise The flowers have their own phase Spring takes them to original fold The colors are bright and bold They appear with appeal Their performance is real