Discover – The Magic of Nature
Nature as we know is a gift of God,
How precious it is-can’t be measured by a rod.
The Land and the river -have given us life,
Life on Earth has taken Nature’s Solice.
The Sun at dawn is blood-red,
The same at noon is yellow overhead.
Most trees in autumn have their leaves shed,
But they grow back green in the spring instead.
Deserts are dry,
While the Plains are lush green,
The mountains are so-high—
That its head can’t be seen.
The flowers and the butterflies,
Have colours- pink ,purple ,blue
Oh! What a beauty,
The magic of nature – so true.
The rain, the wind, the hail and the storm,
Have you ever thought about where do they come from?
The winters are chilly,
With mountain caps being snow,
But the hot, dry summers,
Have temperatures that are sore.
The ice that melts,
And waterfall springs,
Which makes a noise—
As if a serene voice sings.
Such is the uncountable magic of nature—I wonder,
I think and think, over and over – I ponder.
—– SRIRUP MODAK
T.I.G.P.S., GARIA
CLASS -V
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Wonderful Srirup. Keep it up!