Abundance

Birds chirping in the quiet green,

Shadows of trees replacing the clock,

The extravagance of the kovilmani

And the soft breeze searches for a space to clean.

Lanterns of the merchants still burning,

Clothes hanging as peers in the lines,

The swans floating on calm waters

And a yellow leaf from an old tree falls.

Mangoes and Jackfruits unleash

With banana trees performing kummi

The tendrils of the born-again creeper

And lotuses floating with shades of peace.

Awaited smell of harvest, takes over

The fragrance of hands tired of plucking

The buds of the honey caves,

Discover a new pleasant nature's cover.