I lost myself in the pleasure,
In the world of nature.
I no more find any place,
And no more wish to see
One's face.
In happiness I am captured.
The singing birds chant,
I wish to sing but can't.
Then all the time try with them
The spring flowers are same
Only dancing,fluttering with trees,
Encouraging all the cute breeze.
I am so much happy here
And wish to go nowhere.
