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The Beauty of Human's Silence

After decades,
for first time,from my birth 
on the journey to death,
I'm enjoying the landscape. 

Without noise,
only the bird's babble
and wind's bubble 
are the cause.

This is human's nature.
The landscape 
denotes our shape
that we aren't mature.

Today's prospect
has arranged by humans.
The verse of Cuckoo's
say, this is for a day for success.

To chant the nature's verse,
to enjoy,how the Sun 
is hiding behind the rush 
have been given,Nature's my crush.

The waves with murmur 
without pollution,
the orange leaves have caution.
Humans are the selfish dreamer.


              The poem has written on the nature during the lockdown for COVID-19.The time is very crucial for everyone as the killer virus has beheaded more than 45K innocent lives.But the bitter truth is, nature is getting peace for the lockdown.


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