Although nothing new but forever new if I do see
Springtime bee and butterfly, butterfly and bee
The same old age Fabulous story of mother nature
Seems mankind has lost the capacity to nurture
When it rains, seeds do break, the shell to germinate
In abundant measures life finds way to vibrate
Rustling winds shake the droplets from flower petals
Every form of insect and reptile in grass rustles
Ponds get rich with fish and kingfishers come
Mostly colored woodpeckers beat trees drum
Peacock dance with clouds and rain showers
Tailor birds are busy making nest in bowers
Pitter patter compels monkeys to huddle together
Foxes and rabbits cuddle with families forever
Cuckoos and parrots passionately sing love song
In natural world everything is sacred nothing wrong
But Alas! O man, what have you done for selfishness
Just for profit and delight crossed limit of meanness.
Wonderful writing dear