Today is different like no other day,

The birds sing sweetly and with cheerfulness, I play.

The tall grass is like needles,

The nests rock by the wind like a cradle.

It was as cool as the winter season,

The strong wind that punched me was the reason.

The butterflies like angels went from flower to flower,

The gardeners like hard workers gave the plant a shower.

To finish my walk I smelt the day,

And went back home all the way.

-Vidhi Sinha