Aman Patel

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Lekhny composition -01-Aug-2023 LOST SPRING

LOST SPRING

In the realm of reminiscence, a tale unfolds,
Of a season lost, where sorrow dwells untold.
Amidst nature's canvas, a sorrowful fling,
A poignant saga, the ode of a lost spring.
Once emerald fields danced with blossoms fair,
But now they weep, for the fragrant air.
A symphony of laughter, no longer sings,
Only echoes remain, of the lost spring.
The zephyr now mourns, its warmth turned cold,
And the melodies of birds, a tale untold.
The butterflies weep, their vibrant wings,
Yearning to return to the lost spring.
The river's lament, a silent stream,
Once flowed with joy, now lost in a dream.
Through cracked earth, its sorrow rings,
In search of the essence of the lost spring.
As tears of dew drench the barren ground,
A melancholic beauty in desolation found.
Each tear reflects the past, that memory brings,
A tear-stained tribute to the lost spring.
In this realm of loss, a heart's lament,
A fervent plea, a prayer sent.
May hope be reborn, as each heart sings,
To reclaim the beauty of the lost spring.
Though petals may fall, and skies may gray,
In dreams, we'll find that fabled day.
A season renewed, where new life will bring,
A timeless resurrection of the lost spring.


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4 Comments

Abhinav ji

02-Aug-2023 06:14 AM

Very nice 👍

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Niraj Pandey

02-Aug-2023 01:05 AM

nice

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Raghuveer Sharma

02-Aug-2023 12:28 AM

nice sir

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