Make me your melody,
let the angelic voice carry me.
And there in the air I go,
dancing along the flow.

On my way, as I continue,
joined by the earth all through.
So come, let us capture,
a little symphony of the beloved nature.

The magic flows all along,
as the birds sing their song.
oh! and who could forget!
the mystic voices of the cricket!

While the sea by the shore,
mesmerizes us even more.
The rippling waters sing,
a song so bewitching.

The patter of the soft rain,
seems to vanish all the pain.
And even the rumbling thunder,
adds to the wonder!

Somewhere In the evenings blue,
the flutter of the birds bid an adieu.
As we reach the end of this symphony,
Oh dear nature, make me your melody.




© Sharvi patil