Barely do I observe changes these
days – is it the arrival of the king of the seasons?? I ponder. Surroundings
undergoing different stages of metamorphosis, which is indeed the conventional
means of change that cherishes every living being with the magnificent view of
nature after a long dusty winter. Freezing winter days have almost disappeared
and we are yet to plunge into the budding season of spring whereby the nature is
filled with prospects of prettiness. Spring is not only the season of change
but also a spell of glamour which periodically replaces the dry season.
Some fruitful trees in our vicinity
have also started blossoming beautiful flowers paving way for the aspiring butterflies
to switch on to greener pastures of their life, further embellishing the initial charm
of the spring. The dried pastures around are regaining its true colors, wee grasses
and plants are growing incessantly to propel the long wilted season of dust. Strong
winds are replaced by cool breeze from the south adding, yet, another version
of taste to the new guest. Moreover, the drizzling also came in the form of
relief rainfall as to nurture young plants and trees. Days are becoming longer than
usual whereas the span of night is decreasing unexpectedly. The mellifluous
tone of birds and insects are yet to be heard.
As the king of the season, spring, comes
by, a package of delightful mode comes along with it. I believe it is the best
form of season which motivates, inspires and influences us to enjoy the beauty
of nature. ultimately, everything is uncertain in life, so lets not forget to grasp every moment that passes by to transform ourselves into better human beings.
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