It was a beautiful evening
I was sitting on a rocking chair
In my veranda
With my favorite book
Sipping hot tea
With the full view of the garden
I heard a symphony
Of the soft music in the background
And the drizzling rain
The singing of the cuckoo
And the croaking of the frog
I felt cool breeze touch my face
As if nature was giving me a message
To capture the moment
So that such a lovely image
Gets painted in every heart.....
Kavitha Krishnamurthy
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-beautiful-evening/
