The seed of love is lying in my heart
the clouds are becoming heavy
the air has become cool and breezy
mountains stands tall and steady
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The seed of love is lying in my heart the clouds are becoming heavy...
Great line: And my hopes are floating on waves the leaves are rustling so my wishes
the breeze carries the fragrance and in seconds the spring zooms JUST WOW
Oh my God. This is profound sir How paradoxical you wove love into spring. Beautiful poem. Heart touching.
I have come across this poem again, I had been looking for this cutest poem! I cite your two last lines here: the breeze carries the fragrance and in seconds the spring zooms True mesmerizing, dear Asim Sir! 5 Stars full for this Tribute to Spring, I can feel the love sphere in the air. Fantastic!
Yes, the mood of springtime often rushes like sudden gusts of wind.