The misty clouds in the
forest
Early rise to walk through
with it
The wet ground where leeches
breed
If you like nature nothing
beats
Away from the bustling city
life
Away from the maddening
crowd
In the quiet carefree ways
of the hill
In the jungle treks of
misty dewdrops
The early birds singing
The calling of insects in
mating season
Sometimes monkeys roam from
tree to tree
Of cobras better look it out
while trekking
The voices of nature
The soothing echo in the
mind
Nothing really to worry
about deadlines
In nature you can feel the
free glow
Of course don't get lost
It will become a nightmare!
Know the boundary line
Stay alert and watch out for
the slippery snakes
The misty clouds in the
forest
Listening to the early
morning breezes
The early birds chirping in
melody
Slowly the sun light
painting the sky
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