It turned out to be a beautiful day after all, The ghastly dark clouds seem to bow down to the glorious rays of the Sun, Charming rain only appearing as serene drizzle, Over the land of nostalgia and leisure; Whereas the Sun blushes over the presence of the lovers, Who tend to fall in love more in this allegorical romantic weather. The sky sincerely illuminates the land, Where the humble trees find this gesture, graceful and grand; We tend to feel more compassionate, Illuminating with love- the world of hate; How can one not fall in love with this graceful nature's gesture? How can one not be compassionate to the loyal creature? These genuine feelings of appreciation and compassion, Idolatrous in every humanistic way, are the only solution. This is the power of graceful weather, Creating Poets and Writers, each one a healer; As the Sun softly sets, with every word trying to enhance, The love between the weather and the writers and the poets, become a true Allegorical romance.
Jan 20, 2016 #HappyInternationalPoetryDay