Nature dresses my thoughts in finest Melodies

Nature erects a stage in me
And dances in gleeful abandon!

From all corners of my heart
Like a soft-breasted cuckoo
Floods me with sweet fluid calls!

She decorates my chest
With garlands of poems
Strung in lovely language.!

Blessing wings
To my colourful fancies
Launches forth
In playful winds!

Holding arms,
Demanding dance
She dips me
In ecstasy pure!

Dresses my words
In satin tunes!

Addressing me fondly
' O my Poet '
She coils me tightly
In hot embraces!

poem by Sundaram Chandrakalaadhar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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