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

THE GODDESS OF LOVE

You'll find her in the frothy waves of the ocean; which fall and rise
ebulliently with the most minuscule draught of wind,

You'll find her in the silken conglomerate of pearly clouds; floating
smoothly in the sky,

You'll find her in the mesmerizing rose petals; having an evanescent
coat of scintillating dew drops,

You'll find her in the vivaciously swirling trees; shedding their
leaves sporadically with changing seasons,

You'll find her in the fleet footed nimble rabbit; prowling innocuously
around the farm with its abnormally round eyes,

You'll find her in the dazzling sunrays; which fall incessantly on the
earth until murky dusk,

You'll find her in the queenly peacock; spreading its feathers to a
full blossom at the onset of torrential monsoons,

You'll find her in the golden fish whistling adroitly through deep
ocean waters; incorporating an army of incongruous bubbles in its path,

You'll find her in the winged birds soaring high in the sky; chirping
in animation at the unveiling of twilight,

You'll find her in the shimmering spires of the historical monument;
which glisten profoundly under natural light,

You'll find her in the mystical reptile; slithering its way
non-invasively through the marshy swamps,

You'll find her in the flocculent buds of freshly born cotton; sprawled
in incoherent heaps on the soil,

You'll find her in the milky peninsula of moon; nestling in equanimity
with deleterious wisps of air,

You'll find her in the rubicund complexioned radish; with nodules of
ingratiating brown projecting in abundance,

You'll find her in the viciously fluttering web of spider; having an
intricate network of finely intermingled threads,

You'll find her in the boisterously bouncing frog; croaking innocently
in puddles of tainted water,

You'll find her in the newly born infant; wailing out uninhibitedly
towards its mother,

You'll find her in the rustically humming bumblebees; which were
unrelentingly busy round the clock in producing tones of sweet honey,

You'll find her incarcerated in the hard shell of coconut; wherein lies
the succulent layer of ravishing pulp,

You'll find her in grizzly bears inhabiting the mountains; traversing
harmlessly with several flakes of snow on their backs,

You'll find her in the yellow lilies; having vivid shoots of red
sprouting from its oval shaped core,

You'll find her in the silver crested dolphin diving in and out of the
undulating sea; spraying gallon of tingling droplets as an aftermath,

You'll find her in tubules of delectable mushroom; protruding in
perfect harmony from the moist land,

You'll find her in crystalline water evacuated from the belly of earth;
ubiquitously quenching insatiable urges of thirst,

You'll find her in the solitary oasis lying forlorn in the desert; yet
scintillating magnificently in daylight,

You'll find her in globules of lukewarm milk; oozing profusely from the
swollen teats of mother cow,

You'll find her in thunderous snores permeating the stillness of night;
wafting from the mouth of an individual in deep slumber,

You'll find her in the persevering camel; impeccably traversing through
scorching deserts; inadvertently moving its hunched back,