The Natural Scientist

There was a man,
with a flying brain.
Universe of his,
was without any pain.
Showered himself ,
Under the scientific rain.
Knowledge was what,
he ever wanted to gain.


He played with the water and the trees not in vain.
His heart was attached to the nature with a chain.

Love for the nature was his way to be serene.
Rested on its lap,with a bliss in his den.

Dawn begins with goodwill to serve the race of sapiens
Dusk awaited with some curious remain.

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