PASTURES GREEN


Let me share my memories, those of my childhood Where I spent my life in glee and splendor On the countryside, where nature abundant was my friend Distant hills appearing in mist, those flowing Rivulets, leaving silvery streaks Laden with dew those gigantic greens Soothing the eyes at break of dawn Shimmering sunlight, glowing gold Oh! What a sight, etched deep in blissful minds Those cattle hooves, raising dust, Chiming bells hung from their necks, Shepherd's songs filling the air In search of pastures green, they proceed in line Only to return on dawning dusk Greetings and wishes from the old to young Sitting on the benches they enquire, Tones filled with Love they exchange Where else can we find such a sight Pastoral love filled to the brim Overflowing thoughts, flooding my mind. © Sai Prakash



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