When spring comes

When spring comes,
It spreads some kind of joy in everyone's life,
A new strength just grew inside me,
New buds of green of green opened during spring,
Throwing out the fresh fragrance,
It fills my heart with pleasure,
Like a beautous treasure,
I'm so so grateful for spring,
If summer's a price, it is the king.
-agasthya awasthi

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