18 views
The Green Meadow
On the green meadows, I lay back;
To glimpse the dawn of hope,
Afar the Green Meadow;
a meandered river of crystal clear flows.
The Green Meadow, was rich;
Along with butterflies and birds around,
Alone was not, the Green Meadow;
was there, an Oak stands.
The blue sky above,the Green Meadow;
To add more beauty to it,for human to cherish.
The Green Meadow of tiny flowers,for people to lay back and dream;
A place of hope,for wanderers.
As human Greed overflows,Alas!
they have forgotten the Green Meadow;
Turn back again,to find the Green Meadow gone.
© Tekasangba walling
To glimpse the dawn of hope,
Afar the Green Meadow;
a meandered river of crystal clear flows.
The Green Meadow, was rich;
Along with butterflies and birds around,
Alone was not, the Green Meadow;
was there, an Oak stands.
The blue sky above,the Green Meadow;
To add more beauty to it,for human to cherish.
The Green Meadow of tiny flowers,for people to lay back and dream;
A place of hope,for wanderers.
As human Greed overflows,Alas!
they have forgotten the Green Meadow;
Turn back again,to find the Green Meadow gone.
© Tekasangba walling
Related Stories
