POST-I80 _The SONG Of Nature

The black rumbling clouds

Herald the on coming rain

The leaves rustle in joy and happiness

The Mother Earth's "Ecstasy" is immense

The petals of the flowers dance and sway

Pitter ,patter rain drops wash their dust away

The twittering birds get back to the warmth of their nests

The streams  over flow and tiny fish wriggle their way

The lightening strike sharp and the thunder gets loud

The roads look clean and washed but no one is seen around

The Cricket begins to sing it's song

Huge trees fall,that once stood so strong

The gushing streams over flow all along the pathway

The  rivers and seas were in spate

Roaring waves rose high and tall

Washed away the shells huge and small

So varied were they with different hue

A beautiful and a wonderful view

In the blinding rain so many notes were still heard

Human" Emotions were all "Stirred"