Nature nurtures,once again
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Likefleet of caravan of colours
parading on its chest
the mountain spree
exhibits a delightful face
on the eve of its upcoming
spring of ever green pastures
beautifully amassinga glory of its own.

Underneath,a river flows ceaseless
with its streams running on inimitable speed
rushing through all the deserted and delighted areas.
crop fields are anxiously wait for these moments
to quench their longing quest to quench their thirst.

Below the slopes of these mountain range
two loveracaution themeselves  against the forecast of heavy gales
and likely hood of whirl winds in hours to come.
they sit firm on their love trenches dug by them to embrace loneliness,if need be.
They decided to take each and every step needed
to avoid any any slippage in future columns of times.