‘Soft Springs’ by Parnika

A student of Stepping Stones School, Chandigarh, writes a poem about the beauty of spring!

Soft Springs

Flowers are blooming, and so are hearts; 
flowers are to be delivered to the long green carts!
While tempting towards the arts of nature,
flowers are sitting on their grassy furniture.
Through the breeze, they sayeth in my ears, 
we never trap or badly capture.
Still, never to compete for the flower next,
never to exchange the hot-cold text. 
Till the end, it is to bloom,
and so maintains thy sweet scented groove!

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