“The Season of Blossoms”
“The Season of Blossoms”
Flowers stretch and bloom in the morning light,
The sweetness of dew drifts with the breeze.
In the golden hue of the evening sky,
The heavens shine with gentle radiance.
Birds sing from the heart’s depth,
The river’s flow laughs in daylight.
A flower’s touch awakens the soul,
Colors weave a dreamlike beauty.
Butterflies dance on the rainbow’s shades,
Moonlight traces paths on the sandy shore.
Amid the hidden wonders of the world,
Spring sings joyfully, beautiful and pure.
GR kaviyoor
10 11 2025
(Canada, Toronto)
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