<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=577441" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Nature</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Beauty is the nature's natural name, <br>The nature is poet's soulful game; <br>Her moods, rhythms and colours frame <br>Heaven on the earth in poet's dream. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Picturesque orchestra of the nature's rhyme <br>Stirs subtle sweet passion's flame; <br>The nature sings in silence for all souls, <br>Dawns new feel of devotional whole. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Blue in the sky and green all round <br>How change in mood with the passing time! <br>Cool of breeze and warmth of sunshine <br>How weave rare joy in the nature's womb! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Musics of streams and chirpings of birds <br>Rise like hymns from the nature's trove, <br>Clouds afloat and smiling sweet flowers <br>Swing in wind to greet all souls. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Air is thick with relaxed mood, <br>What a thrill, what an inspiring stir <br>Hangs in air like the heaven's benison <br>And blends onlookers with the nature's soul! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The grace of god as heavenly light <br>Diffracts as kaleidoscopic spectrum, <br>A spell everywhere, arcane vibrations, <br>The nature's music catches like fire. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">What a sweet soft madness inside, <br>What a sweet soft madness inside <br>In the nature's calm rise and fall, <br>In the still quietude, in the quiet simple mood! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Those simple forms, those gentle hues, <br>Those quiet moves, those silent songs, <br>Those magic spells of sweet fragrance, <br>What a blend, what a shocking grace! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The nature, not mere nature, a cradle of beauty, <br>A ladder for all divine gifts, <br>An open keek to the streaks of heaven <br>In untouched lively virgin form. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The nature is a clean mirror of the soul <br>Where the soul itself reflects for real, <br>Bright like the sun, yet soft like the moon <br>And refreshingly pure like the morning dews.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Praveen+Kumar">Praveen Kumar</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=577441" data-title="The Nature de Praveen Kumar" data-description="Beauty is the nature's natural name, The nature is poet's soulful game; Her moods, rhythms and colours frame Heaven on the earth in poet's dream. Picturesque orchestra of the nature's rhyme Stirs subtle sweet passion's flame; The nature sin..."></div> </div> </div>

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