Trees And Mountains Are Running

K Kumarmani Mahakul Kumarmani Mahakul
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Wow! What a magical perception we have, Watching the beauty of this running, We feel wonder behind each shadow, Perhaps a competition is going on, Many players have participated Starting from grass to trees, A traveler can notice it very well. This bus is running ahead And trees, grass and mountains All are running in diverse direction, Through the windows of bus We see grey soil holding emotion, Earth is painting in glass canvas. A tall tree shaking its all leaves It is not only running but also It is dancing in chest of the sky, Morning's light is giving gentle touch. Who will be victorious? All are asking, Time will give judgement soon, But this bus journey is not stopped, If bus will wait for a while We shall see tournament of nature. © Kumarmani Mahakul,05 February 2019. All rights reserved.

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