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Rainy Day Revels : A Backyard Party



In the backyard of my home, after the rain's gentle kiss,

I perched upon the window pane, soaking in the bliss.

Nature's ethereal beauty, like a bride in her grace,

Or a newborn's innocence, in this serene place.


The grass, trees, and flowers, oh, so fresh and bright,

The world feels untouched, bathed in pure light.

Everything is still, the moment seems to pause,

A symphony of silence, worthy of applause.





Butterflies flit from flower to flower, oh, what a sight!

Yellow, brown with fluorescent hues, each one a delight.

The colorful wings, dancing in the air,

A ballet of nature, beyond compare.


A cute little squirrel, hops out from its hole,

So adorable, it's like joy for the soul.

On the pavement it scurries, in search of its meal,

The way it nibbles, oh, what a squeal!





The vine on the wall, after rain, so lush,

Its beauty enhanced, makes me hush.

A sparrow family, three members I see,

Mom, Dad, and baby, all chirping with glee.


But wait, what's this? A spat in the sparrow's nest,

Madam Sparrow's upset, she's giving Dad a test.

He tries to woo her, with his charming ways,

Oh, the drama of birds, it brightens my days.


The chattering birds, the butterflies' flight,

The green, lustrous plants, bathed in light.

The backyard's a playground, for sparrows and mynahs,

Their joyous antics, like a joyous sonata.




My cute little squirrel, posing for the show,

Each new stance, makes my heart glow.

Should I name it, my tiny friend so dear?

Its delightful antics, always bringing cheer.


Oh, the backyard symphony, so vibrant, so grand,

Nature's beauty, right at hand.

The more I see, the more I adore,

This wondrous scene, forevermore.

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