In gardens drenched with morning dew,
Where dainty blossoms softly grew,
Their petals kissed by gentle light,
A symphony of colors bright.
A butterfly with wings so fine,
Dances ’round the dainty vine,
Each movement graceful, full of grace,
In this enchanted, tranquil space.
Amongst the whispers of the breeze,
The dainty flowers sway with ease,
Their fragrance lingers in the air,
A scent so sweet, beyond compare.
So let us cherish, let us savor,
The beauty of each dainty flavor,
For in life’s tapestry, they entwine,
A touch of elegance, divine.
Rajat chandra sarmah
20/03/24
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