ZEUS

In Springs embrace, the world anew,
The Golden Week of Bloom breaks through.
Beneath the azure skies so clear,
Nature's palette, vibrant, and sheer.

Each Petal whispers secrets sweet,
As sun and rain in dance complete.
From cherry nlossoms to tulip bold
A symphony of colours, untold.

The air is filled with fragrant sighs,
As zephyr kiss beneath cerulean skies.
The earth, adorned in verdant gown,
With every hue, a royal crown.

But fleeting is this golden time,
As petals fall like whispered rhyme.
Yet in their wake, memories stay,
Of golden weeks enchanting display.

So let us revel, while we may,
In nature's grand, ephemeral ballet.
For though the blooms may fade away.

Marium Agha

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