Fruitful Deity.

All fruits,
take times to ripe
Beyond scared treasures at sights-
We are nothing,
If we can’t yield as being
As being older day by day by seeing-
learn to value thee,
The invaluable scene of spaces
That nurture you with insightful traces.

The sun,
That rises from east
Can’t wait to please you at nest-
He sets,
To the west hinting with reddish rays
That colours,
All clouds with light of golden clothes –
He marks,
and satisfies ,all spaces and the nature
Imparting his deeds of the day,
All are well ripen –

Copyright @Khesise Lungma

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