Green Festival Poem by AFFAQ NABI

A green tapestry spread out all around my vale,
Giving a happy day's feeling to
tall rainbow trees.
And to the rural dwellers, ah, the honey breaths
Of the morning breeze, thanks for your award,
The youthful maples have worn
wet green robes,
Celebrating with jollity the spring festival, the rosy finch,
And snow bunting seem to be the guest birds,
Paying homage to mother nature.
a robin pair
Is in love affair with the lily dear,
well baby bird
You might not have seen this wildlife marvel
Ever before, the pipillons are winding above.
All the hours, one after another, kissing fragrant
Lips of awaking flowers, although
the sweet evening shadows
sail underneath wooden huts,
The wolfhounds are making a din and a ruckus.
Upon the the breast of this maiden valley
See carefully, the rangers with the timber Crooks
will sweep all at a glance, the rosewood,
Parsley and the lemon balm on a large scale.