The mist well settled,
The lifting morning breeze, a meditative air…
Lending a strange inner peace!
The dew drops on the leaves like a prism,
Like a mirror….
A mirror reflecting the grace of nature in its many hued splendour!
The lake is placid, in a mood of eternal laze.
A whimsical romance to begin…..
Raindrops are falling
Gently stroaking earth’s nakedness,
Uncloaking the glory!
Nothing earthly, pure godliness…
Ah! Reveling a million fantasies…
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