And Flowers Recited His Poems

Under the moonlight, he sat beside the lake And wrote poetry on nature; Lark in sky with the breakage of dawn Merrily, merrily welcome song Wind passing rustling leaves Sound of flute here and there, Flying birds chirping and whistling Linnets of green grass playing with dewdrops Sunflowers lift their golden blossoms to the sky A beetle runs on the purple flower Caterpillar eats arum lilies And, little Butterfly Accidentally sat on his poem book After a few minutes it flew Fluttering as if dancing round and round From one flower to another Reciting those verses from a poem Flowers began to blossom and swing with the breeze As the day progressed and the sun starts ascending The flowers recited his poems one by one until the dusk.