Spring Time by Subhajit Ghosh

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Spring Time

by Subhajit Ghosh

Ring, ring, ring ... Hello? This is spring Sunny weather I will bring A perfect time to dance and sing find school boring Enjoy birds fluttering their wings And happy children on swings Job deadlines annoying It's the magic of spring It's the magic of spring. A season so calm A healer like a balm of life's intoxication Life's pace will be slow And creativity will grow A time to watch pretty ladies with perfectly done brows Hear pleasant chirping of crows See flowers blooming all around in by lanes narrow Forget your harrow No time for sorrow A season for figs to furrow Look forward for morrow Play archery with arrow. Play Holi with all short and tall even with a doll embracing big and small splashing and smearing colors on others above all Spring, a harbinger of nature's bounty A time to feign malinger in one's duty No snow, no rain Spring relieves us of all pain Behold lovers lark in many a park. I'm here at your call to fill with happiness lives of you all Albeit a period small Gotta make way for fall As part of nature's law Not to make you depend on cat's paw So when my time will be up Do wish me well and smilingly bid me farewell.

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08-Feb-2001

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