Nature has its own beauty.
Sometimes human take it to their own limit.
Leaving behind its lusty dignity.
Saying things about it without enmity.
Nature brings out feelings.
Left down the atrocious finis.
Sometimes its ability seems simile.
Yet human takes it in its irony.
Make it splendour.
See its mighty indoor.
Take its blessings census.
And leave to enjoy its mentors.
Written by: Poet Treasure