Goodness of love

My joy overflowed when a sweet melancholy voice heard from the bush of Bamboo trees

As if someone dancing, singing, copying the melodious chirping sound of cuckoo's and and koels ! 

I overwhelmed and charmed.

My heart whispering sensing the feeling of spring, eyeing the rainy.

Looking to the falling leaf from the branches,

I reassure new leaf blooming new hopes growing and process of survival would definitely follow the encircle in continuity.

Now I do not have to ask anymore to anyone for that quantum of platonic love, which the nature has nurtured and bestowed upon me !