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In a realm where colors collide, A symphony of hues, can't be denied. Feathers cascade in opulent shades, As the peacock struts, a mesmerizing parade.
By Raj’s Vocal2 years ago in Poets
In the gardens of yore, where blooms unfurl, A peacock danced with grace, a sight to behold. His feathers shimmered with hues divine, Each a tapestry of beauty, a masterpiece refined.
In the garden of beauty, there dwells a sight Of colors and grace that take flight The peacock struts with feathers so bright While the gentle dove fills our hearts with delight
In a realm where music meets the unknown, Where harmonies and rhythms are sown, A symphony of mystique unfolds, In melodies yet to be told.
In the heart of the forest, where the trees whisper secrets untold, There lies a creature of splendor, with feathers adorned in gold. The peacock dances gracefully, its colors ablaze in the sun, A sight to behold, a marvel to stun.
Beneath the tranquil gaze of the moon, Earth's faithful companion in the night, A wondrous phenomenon unfolds, A spectacle of pure lunar light.
Underneath the pale moon's glow, A secret world begins to show. Beneath the surface, hidden deep, Lies a mystery we dare to keep.
Upon a world that spins and twirls, The moon, a constant, softly unfurls. Its silver glow, a beacon bright, Guiding lovers through the night.
In a garden of emerald green, Amongst the flowers, a peacock is seen, Its feathers shimmer like a rainbow bright, A sight that fills the heart with pure delight.
In a garden of emerald green, Where the sunlight glistens golden sheen, There roams a creature of stunning grace, With feathers that no art could trace.
In a world filled with chaos and noise There exists a love, pure and true A bond that's strong and ever poised Between a mother, father, and you
Amidst the orchard's lush embrace Where fruits hang heavy, ripe with grace The trees tell tales of seasons past Of growth and change, they're steadfast
