Its Sheer Gladness Seeps into Your Pores

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The hordes of flowers to the rhythm of the spring dance,

So coyly do they sideways glance,

The weather at its glorious best

Wakes up creatures from their winter rest,

It makes them get up on their feet and move

As to its glorious medley they groove,

As chirpy colourful birds after each other dart,

You can hardly find in this sesaon any wart,

As squirrels with lightening speed up and down trees form a train,

As they so swiftly nibble at every bit of grain,

You feel like feeding them from your hands

So that around your fingers they can wave their magic wands,

As some birds crazily at their reflection in your window peck,

Even they can not the beauty of the moment wreck,

The discordant notes are so few and far between in this season

That its sheer gladness seeps into your pores without much reason!

Arun Bhagat

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