The southern wind~by Zamiul Islam Salim

 

 

The southern wind

It is spring
The southern wind is blowing
The leaves of the tree start to move by breeze
The fresh wind
Refreshes our mind
And cools the breast
Like the watermelon beverage
The flowers are blooming
The birds are singing
All the nature is decorated
With a new combination
The women put on yellow dresses
Their glossy teeth
Brighten their smile
The cuckoo stars cooing
With its own fashion
The flowers are spreading
Its smell with special flavor
The young couples increase their movement
As they cannot tolerate solitary
In this condition