Spring is quite uneasy for some people since it is an eventful season. Nature prefers to be quite boisterous from the twittering of the birds in the foliage to amorous interplay of soil and plants to emotional anarchy in the nature of human beings. It is reflected even in the behaviors of insects singing in the forests, fields and terraces. It acts as a lullaby to the roots as well. The youthful hue of the westerly wind projects itself to the objective of pre- pollination process of foreplay in the flowers. The scorching heat of the midday sun instigates the lasses in recreating their wild thoughts on eloping with someone special. They fantasize a world of flirting. It is central to their attitude conditioned by an internal fire of destruction leading to the germination of yet another life. This season is no less symbolic for its multifarious implications.