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Anagha Ukaskar

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White The woodpecker came in sight After years of living, Between two tall trees, He just kept on bouncing Gentle and soft wood, He didn't want He flew to a window Old, lifeless and gaunt He pecked once, No-one opened He pecked twice, The page did not turn He peeked inside, There didn't live anyone He sat for few minutes As if waiting for someone How heart melting was this! Alas! No-one witnessed It'll forever be a mystery, This emotions he expressed. ©Anagha Ukaskar #rajdhani_night #woodpecker #Nature #poem #Nojoto #Poetry

White The woodpecker came in sight After years of living, Between two tall trees, He just kept on bouncing Gentle and soft wood, He didn't want He flew to a window Old, lifeless and gaunt He pecked once, No-one opened He pecked twice, The page did not turn He peeked inside, There didn't live anyone He sat for few minutes As if waiting for someone How heart melting was this! Alas! No-one witnessed It'll forever be a mystery, This emotions he expressed. ©Anagha Ukaskar #rajdhani_night #woodpecker #Nature #poem #Nojoto #Poetry

Hari

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Nature is a peaceful soul. If you connect your soul with the nature's soul, everything will be alright. ©Hari Soul of nature

Nature is a peaceful soul. If you connect your soul with the nature's soul, everything will be alright. ©Hari Soul of nature

Santosh Jangam

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"Monsoon Magic" Green embrace, beauty rare, Drenched saree, with tender care. Deep breaths, pure delight, Dreamlike moment, holding tight. Raindrops whisper, time stands still, World aglow, on her window sill. Breeze caresses, fleeting dream, Who is she? A monsoon gleam. Apsara's grace, stars ignite, Enchanting presence, bathed in light. Nature's touch, maiden fair, Words fall short, beauty beyond compare. Rain god smiles, promise untold, "I'll return," whispers brave and bold. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem paints a vivid picture of a beautiful woman enjoying a monsoon shower, highlighting the beauty of nature and the fleeting nat

"Monsoon Magic" Green embrace, beauty rare, Drenched saree, with tender care. Deep breaths, pure delight, Dreamlike moment, holding tight. Raindrops whisper, time stands still, World aglow, on her window sill. Breeze caresses, fleeting dream, Who is she? A monsoon gleam. Apsara's grace, stars ignite, Enchanting presence, bathed in light. Nature's touch, maiden fair, Words fall short, beauty beyond compare. Rain god smiles, promise untold, "I'll return," whispers brave and bold. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem paints a vivid picture of a beautiful woman enjoying a monsoon shower, highlighting the beauty of nature and the fleeting nat

Santosh Jangam

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"Spring's Lament" My beloved spring has bid adieu, Taking my love, my heart's hue. Verdant leaves and blooming grace, In my eyes, serenity's place. Moments blossomed, fragrant plume, Heaven's nectar, earth's perfume. Dewdrops filled my heart anew, Carpeted earth in vibrant hue. Youthful Sun's joy did spread, From every leaf, words were bred. Life's new melodies took form, Music's charm in every storm. Sun, moon, stars in bright array, Dreams forgotten found their way. Emotions bathed in tender light, Memories etched, soul's quiet fight. Spring's departure, lingering pain, Yearning for his touch again. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem uses spring's beauty to depict the fleeting nature of love and joy. It leaves a lingering feeling of loss and yearning.

"Spring's Lament" My beloved spring has bid adieu, Taking my love, my heart's hue. Verdant leaves and blooming grace, In my eyes, serenity's place. Moments blossomed, fragrant plume, Heaven's nectar, earth's perfume. Dewdrops filled my heart anew, Carpeted earth in vibrant hue. Youthful Sun's joy did spread, From every leaf, words were bred. Life's new melodies took form, Music's charm in every storm. Sun, moon, stars in bright array, Dreams forgotten found their way. Emotions bathed in tender light, Memories etched, soul's quiet fight. Spring's departure, lingering pain, Yearning for his touch again. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem uses spring's beauty to depict the fleeting nature of love and joy. It leaves a lingering feeling of loss and yearning.