Dancing to the tune of the wind are the trees,
Singing in chorus are the ever rustling leaves;
I let the cool breeze overtake the soul of mine,
As the warm sunlight fills the winter sky
The warm rays penetrating my skin
Appreciating the magical mix of nature I let myself sink!
(c)Deepthi Nair
Sunday, 8 January 2017
Dancing trees
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