Lekhny Story -03-Apr-2024

Love of spring season.

the time at which the sun crosses the plane of , love awakens anew, Amidst the tender blooms and skies of softest blue. The spring whispers sweet nothings as flowers unfurl, A symphony of colours, nature's love unfurled.

The cherry blossoms blush in the warm embrace of day, Love's tender touch in every petal The daffodils nod in the gentle breeze's song, In love's season, where all hearts belong.

New leaves sprout, to nature's gentle Each bud, each leaf, a chapter of love blooms In the spring, where Love finds its home.

So let us dance, Hand in hand, souls rooted in the earth. For in spring's bloom, love is the perennial theme, A living tapestry, a waking dream.