PRADIP DASGUPTA - Spring Time

The season of spring has come with all its brightness and sweetness. Flowers of palash, marigold, mangoes and dahlia are seen in every street of town. The sun looks so pleasant and the moon looks so charming. The sky is azure as a creation of a painter. The season of love has come with all its splendour and goodwill. In every garden, there are flowers and in every heart of lover, there is love hidden. The wild winds come and makes the leaves dance to its tone. The sun shines looks like yellow saphire in the evening and the cold winds touches the body in the night. The sky is filled with stars. The spring has sung a sweet song of happiness everywhere.

PRADIP DASGUPTA

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