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  • Writer's pictureArchana Soman


Here is a poem on the endless beauty of our nature by me:

What a plain beauty it is,

oh nature, I can't stop admiring you,

When the salty sea

turns out to be sweet in its look,

can a sailor cross it not adore?

When the wild forest,

turns out to be blinding green lush,

can you stop enjoying the green?

When the high mountains,

turns out to be the path to sky,

can you stop your long stare?

When the dropping rain,

turns out to be the heavenly shower,

can you stop it flow on you?

There is an endless list of your beauty,

oh nature, it is impossible,

I can't stop admiring you, oh nature....


By: Archana Soman

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