Fields of yellow lilting blossoms,
delicate , lively life in twinkles,
in the open vibrant atmosphere,
respiring breathing the pure oxygen!!!
Wonder what they would have felt,
if had grown in midst of a city,
noise,fumes,mobs deteriorating..
poor ones would have dried in a minute…
Lucky they are… to be in the expanse,
Faraway from the lifeless romance,
under the blue skies of abundance,
drenching in the showers of graceful reverberance…
Spreading the innocent beauty profound,
they love swaying and dancing on the ground,
freely, swinging with the breeze,
gazing and smiling at everyone around…
Rich beautiful flowers
every petal blushes and grins,
the mesmerizing mustard fields of my land…
Fascinate and immerse every soul that walks across…
these golden bands…