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In this poem the narrator is searching and questioning the nature’s existence
Pursuit Of Nature
What’s the beauty of the nature?
Is it when the fresh winds blows,
Or when blooms the red
On the thorny bushes, the sweet rose.
Is it when gently the mighty river flows?
Is this the nature’s beauty,
The bright moon in the night sky Is a sign of its purity.
The roar of the waves in the oceans
Has its own reasons,
Do you know how lovely
Is the changing of the seasons?
Wise say it takes a moment,
Don’t search just inhale,
Take it in and be with it,To listen to its amazing tale.
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