Spring Day
POETRY
Kshitika Pradhan
4/19/20241 min read
When dried leaves come out,
flowers fully bloomed,
as if they woke up after a deep sleep,
and saw the last time was monsoon.
When winter howled wild,
the trees cried in sorrow for sunlight,
When spring came,
the worries had gone away.
When the spring day arrives,
the feeling of heat and cold still survives.
With great warmth and
sunlight that never dies...
