
Sky with rosy hue
Could feel it first time
Flowers responded smiling
Looking pretty, decorated
With drops of dew
A little wet
Cozy cold
Such is the weather
Every sight is fresh
Surrounds you nothing old
Old ones come smiling
Admiring nature
Observing the stillness in life
Young ones are running fast
Trying to match the pace
Trying to go ahead of
Whatever ahead is lying
Birds in the sky
Have already flown away
For the regular chores
They might be going
To touch infinite’s other shore
Its so regular
That we do not comprehend
Every step we put
Is an experience
Should not miss even a chance
Lock in your memories
All pretty moments spend