Dear fellow bloggers and readers, this beautiful poem was the result of a collaborative and cumulative effort with a dear friend Alienpoet and I take pleasure in thanking him for this joint effort. You can read his wonderful posts, which is a treat to any blogger at https://alienpoems.wordpress.com . For now enjoy a taste of both the world of Alienpoet and Anamika.
These trees dance like the carefree bees,
The flowers hanging like the stars,
As we follow the path the nature laid,
We stood against the silhouette of leaves..
As the wind careth the leaves,
They dance to the tune of the wind,
The nature showing the way,
To tread the path of the unknown bay.
We lean to learn the lessons of life,
As we advance the jungle, the cluster of trees and bees, teach us a lesson,
Trees never stop blooming the flowers,
Though bees suck the nectar from the cores.
The green grass laid out like a meadow under their feet,
When under the shadows of the trees they first meet,
Nature was kind to them, during their journey,
In search of nature’s abundant sweet discovery.
They grow like a child, to an year long journey of life,
Until a woodcutter give a gazing glance,
The Oxygen generators the nature created,
We should let them grow and spread the breathe.
The birds around them sang sweet chorus,
As if to welcome them to their forest,
The rainbow at a distance made their heart bloom,
There among the nature, the trees and the flowers, the birds and the bees there was no room for any gloom.