Colorful leaves dancing to the tune of the wind Gentle rustling of dry leaves beneath the feet Sprinklers Watering the lush green lawn Flowing stream hitting the rocks gently Birds chirping while searching for food Geese honking migrating down south Busy morning vehicles hustling down the road Flying airplane across the blue sky Music are these to the ears when mind Is silent Melody it is adding to the rhythm A child's loving voice to its mother
Hi Lakshmi your poem is as natural as nature.True, music to the ears and your's comparison with child's voice to its mother is beautiful.
Thank you @surekhap, @lathasv, @periamma for your lovely feedback. I just shared the beauty of the nature that captured my senses as I was walking from the parking lot to work... As I was observing these sounds suddenly the thought of my children calling me came and that's when I wrote this...
Keen observations fall into our eyes and ears, when our mind is silent. True @jskls. Neat descriptions!