My letter... Hariye jaoa The old brown book(my diary) Erasmos....... Peace.....

Green....

Nestled in the lap of Mother Nature ,i find a beautiful 'Leafy' creation..with the very First ray of the Early Morn i found you wrapped with different colors, symbolizing different colors, symbolizing different seasons...I found you bright,i found you jovial,i found you vibrant like the brick red brightness with the yellow tinge of the summer dawn filling the aura with the freshness of sunflower and lily's, of fresh yellow Spring....at the same time i see vernal showers dipping your parts with heavenly dew drops and making you more subtle and more delicate giving a fresh hope to all lively creatures of the sustaining earth....You are like a poetry in a motion...bringing frequent changes in the depth,in the emotion..like a change in human mind...but I feel sad when I see you devoid of any color,devoid of freshness whenever i see white balls like cotton falling from the horizon giving that gloominess and taking away the mirth and mellowness...the blue sky and the whitish presence remind me of you... inspite of changing moments and changing days,your presence will be always felt,among nature and human,truth and reality....

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