Poetry Analysis

The sun has risen in the morning After a whole night's rest, The birds are fluttering On the branches of trees, They are celebrating As if Durga Puja is near, Here the grass flowers dance In the autumn breeze, the white kash flowers Sway in the wind by the river And a little further in the field, Hibiscus, shiuli, and wildflowers White cotton clouds float in the blue sky Full of various forms and scents, I was outside then I see everything is decorated like this!