Flowers of Life
They look so beautiful and make me think,
Are they smiling or it’s just a wink?
Trying to say some thousand words,
When they see sky full of birds.
Makes our world look fresh and bright,
Nothing can be more tranquil sight.
One day someone will pluck them with love,
But they will soon lose their color and glow,
Sitting in glorious vase at the corner of the room,
Staring at the window where they once bloomed.
Their scent too will fade out slowly
And losing their charm, they will die eventually!
We are not any different from them,
Let’s spread love and smiles till we can,
One day we will be plucked up too,
And lie on the death bed, nothing we can do,
With closed eyes we will burn without pain,
And someone will bring these flowers again..
- Kiran
They look so beautiful and make me think,
Are they smiling or it’s just a wink?
Trying to say some thousand words,
When they see sky full of birds.
Makes our world look fresh and bright,
Nothing can be more tranquil sight.
One day someone will pluck them with love,
But they will soon lose their color and glow,
Sitting in glorious vase at the corner of the room,
Staring at the window where they once bloomed.
Their scent too will fade out slowly
And losing their charm, they will die eventually!
We are not any different from them,
Let’s spread love and smiles till we can,
One day we will be plucked up too,
And lie on the death bed, nothing we can do,
With closed eyes we will burn without pain,
And someone will bring these flowers again..
- Kiran
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