Meenas Poems
The bees are buzzing busy.
The birds are tweeting cheerfully.
The peacock is dancing happily.
The squirrels are chirping incessantly.
The lizards are talking untiringly.
The frogs are grunting loudly.
The dogs are barking fiercely.
The cats are mewing demurely
The men are snoring peacefully.
As the morn dawns.
Watching the lovely trees,
Endowed with green leaves,
Seeing the manicured hedges,
Hemmed along the slushy ledges,
Noticing the dangling flowers
Blossomed along the pathway covers,
Walking over the stretch of lush grass,
Grown in abundance purporting a class,
Playing with the colourful butterflies
Which buzz with dedicated ties,
Following the cute little sparrows ,
Which hum with repeated notes in the meadows,
Grant an illustrative experience as though in pictures,
Daintily painted by the renowned painters
Meenas Poems 