poem:

lines written in the early spring. I heard a thousand blended notes while in a grove i sat reclined, in that sweet mood when pleasent thoughts bring sad thoughts to the mind to her fair works did nature link the human soul that through me ran and much it grieved my heart to think that man has made of man. 

By
Srishti Yadav 
VIII-B 
ROLL NO. - 34 
2011