Tag: nature poetry

  • Orchard Again

    Under Cloudy weather with no chance of rain, I went to the orchard again, To pick apples from the trees, As first gift of fresh autumn breeze, It’s here and there hanging red ball, I Witnessed Best fruit of the fall Today I carried paper and pen, I went to the orchard again, To write…

  • White Caterpillars

    In the cold winterStaying in the leaveless treeWhite caterpillarsWithout legs to roam aroundMade of Snow flying with wind