Susurrate of leaf is gone,
When we walk on.
Bird chirps with merriment,
Fragrance of flowers flare in environment.
Buzzing bees hover on flower,
for his nectar require.
All enviro in dazzling solemn,
Oh! My darling the spring is on.
But this irritates me more,
Because you are my spring
Which is gone.
Now life become like an autumn doom,
No mirth,all loom!!

- 🅿riyanka rathi🎭