As the flamboyant creeper entwines
   The mighty mahogany up its lofty barks
As the dangling whitish roots of the banyan
   Droops down towards the moistened earth
As the cicadas shriek into the silence of the woods
   The riverine rumbles over the yellowish pebbles
The nature seems so divine and graceful
   As the lover is in unison with her loved ones.

I bathe in the beauty of nature
  The waters rippling on the white pebbles...
The bright sunlight enraging
  Drying up the beaches in the heat...
The dense forest beckons me
  With alluring leaves waving me nigh...
The deep blue sky crystal clear
  Mirroring my mind up in the sky...

The dog on the street
    Barking relentlessly since the evening,
The pressure cooker whistling
   From the  kitchen next-door,
Living in the drawing room
   All stay put in a coherence,
Looking forward to a day
   When the lockdown pulls away.

The persisting drizzles
   The cloudy skies
The soaked-wet pathways
   The petrichor hues
The dripping leaves
   The moistened grass
The soaking barks
   The sneezing child
My harping mind
   Searching thee in the wild...

The evening skies
   With its tiltillating colours,
Painting up the horizons
   With innumerable hues,
The home-bound birds
   In silhouette shades,
Flying to their nests
   With chirruping joys.

The tiny little drops
   Dancing on it's way,
It's drizzling far and wide,
   Stopping for a while.
When nature at its best
   It rains and then it shines,
If anyone tries to gauge,
   They're bound to whine.