Written by: Aavash Malla - 26001, Grade X
Posted on: 30 August, 2023
All live where river flows
The tree swings where children grow,
The calming view and winds just blow
A pretty place what we call home.
The fields of flowers,
The scent of rain
Watch the sun at evening hour
For all the time that we have spent.
The mountains echo off,
The voices we shout.
A symphony of sound,
And pretty skies covered with clouds.
The forests dense,
The beauty all in our sight.
In the morning with the sun,
Where there is just peace, no fight.
Nature is where we reside,
In nature we find our home.
Beneath the open skies,
When we pass our spirits roam.
Loving nature is what we should do ,
Seas and skies all so blue.
In nature is where we find,
Harmony and peace in our mind.
