If you cut a tree; you cut your own mother - Poems on Environment , Wildlife

IT WAS SOON GOING TO RAIN

The squirrels suddenly commenced to boisterously
gallivant through the branches; jubilantly diffusing
into a festoon of uninhibitedly ecstatic sounds,

The rivers suddenly increased their pace a trifle;
ardently clashing against the resplendently glittering
rocks that confronted them in their way,

The roses suddenly came back to vibrant life after the
sullen day; triumphantly radiating an unsurpassable
ocean of unassailably mesmerizing scent,

And a cradle of voluptuously crimson clouds suddenly
embellished the sky; enveloping its fathomlessly
barren periphery with stupendously spell binding color and grace,

O! Yes; your guess was as good as anybody else's on
this gargantuan planet; the truculent tyranny of heat
was soon about to disappear into the aisles of
nothingness; it was soon going to thunderously rain.

1.

The sparrows suddenly started to ebulliently whistle;
euphorically deluging every cranny of this fathomless
atmosphere with an everlasting entrenchment of
fantastically enamoring sounds,

The kangaroos suddenly sprinted in air like never
before; ecstatically racing through the unfathomably
timeless wilderness; with the astronomically
indefatigable enthrallment of Mother nature in their stride,

The eggs suddenly hatched into the most fabulously
beautiful of fledglings; permeating the fabric of the
gloomy air around with an unrelenting volley of
divinely new born life and sound,

And a blanket of gorgeously titillating clouds
suddenly enlightened the sky; majestically painting
its empty belly with streaks of poignantly
compassionate and everlasting empathy,

O! Yes; your guess was as good as anybody else's on
this boundless planet; the salacious whiplash of
acrimonious heat was soon about to wholesomely
abnegate; it was soon going to indefatigably rain.

2.

The lions suddenly pumped their fur an extravagant
trifle; victoriously parading through the insatiably
untamed outgrowths of; euphoric scarlet and green,

The bells in the sacrosanct temple suddenly started to
incessantly ring; casting a spell of impregnably
mystical incantation; upon every religion; caste; and
alike; heavenly alike,

The shadows suddenly started to mischievously flirt
with the vividly life-yielding ground; merrily
jingling even as the serene tranquility of dusk was a
overwhelmingly far-fetched cry,

And an unconquerable cistern of enchantingly vibrant
clouds suddenly perpetuated the sky from all sides;
irrevocably crowning it as a royal prince of all times,

O! Yes; your guess was as good as anybody else's on
this endless planet; all satanically impeding sweat
was soon about to evaporate till times beyond infinite
infinity; it was soon going to miraculously rain.

3.

The peacocks suddenly unveiled their feathers a
wholesomely profound blossom; disseminating a wave of
ravishing excitement in even the most infinitesimally
deadened particle in the lugubrious atmosphere,

The bees suddenly started to melodiously sing and
dance; Omnisciently replenishing many a traumatically
agonizing heart; with a mountain of incomprehensibly
unending sweetness,

The snakes suddenly forgot to horrifically bite;
sensuously intermingling for times immemorial; with the last rays of the setting Sun,

And a panoramically exotic canvas of enigmatic clouds
suddenly enshrouded the Herculean sky; impregnably
clinging to it like the ultimate seductress of its
impoverished life,

O! Yes; your guess was as good as anybody else's on
this timeless planet; the mercilessly decimating
battlefield of belligerent heat was soon about to
crumble like a pack of cards; it was soon going to
perpetually rain.