Beneath the golden rays of morning light,
A peacock spreads its wings in grand display,
Colors blend in a mesmerizing sight,
Nature’s art in a delicate ballet.
Feathers shimmer with an iridescent glow,
Each hue a story of grace untold,
In silence, the world seems to slow,
Captivated by elegance, bold and cold.
The forest echoes with a gentle call,
Whispering secrets in the rustling leaves,
A dance of beauty that enchants us all,
As the peacock weaves its magic, it never deceives.
In the heart of nature’s serene embrace,
The peacock stands, a testament of pride,
A symbol of beauty and timeless grace,
In its presence, all worries subside.