Dancing shadows, rustling leaves

"Dancing shadows, rustling leaves,

as the wind creates a symphony,

swaying branches, falling blossoms,

under the lone streetlamp glow." 

In the darkness I walked,

underneath the lush canopies,

treading slowly, feeling the vibes,

the rushing breeze, under the moonlight. 

In these moments of stillness,

I appreciated the nature's richness,

that surrounds our ordinary dwellings,

a magical ambience, not many witnesses. 

The gentle rays of the moonshine,

filtered from the tree roof, felt divine,

but then, the path shines brightly,

as I approached, the lone streetlight. 

Standing beside a Jamun tree,

poles enveloped, by climbers & leaves, 

yet, it illuminates the green canopies,

further enhanced by the passing breeze. 

And I watched, awestruck...

The dancing shadows on the ground,

as the wind creates musical notes,

flowing through the rustling leaves.