The dusky eve in country meads In rainy weather rainy day All trees were standing stony still While kids in street with boats they play
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A highly captivating verse, as we witness the seagull gliding and emitting a resonant noise, crooning a melody of affection albeit quite boisterous to our hearing. I deem it extremely enthralling to observe their aerial maneuvers. Another splendid poem indeed.5*****
Thanks Asim Nehal so nice of you. No doubt they breathe with the breathes of nature and same is the case of poetry. It breathes with nature but we can never ever depict the beauty of Nature, but we can try
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A highly captivating verse, as we witness the seagull gliding and emitting a resonant noise, crooning a melody of affection albeit quite boisterous to our hearing. I deem it extremely enthralling to observe their aerial maneuvers. Another splendid poem indeed.5*****
Thanks Asim Nehal so nice of you. No doubt they breathe with the breathes of nature and same is the case of poetry. It breathes with nature but we can never ever depict the beauty of Nature, but we can try