Saturday, August 14, 2010
A Garland
A lotus bud
meditates in fervent devotion
to the sole love of its life.
Numerous roots spread all over lake
strengthening its love!
It stands holding its smell within;
bright colors to unfurl ;
Waiting for all its prayers to be answered!
A bunch of milk white jasmines;
group together on an evening;
A twinkle on the corner of eyes,
a smile on the curl of their lips;
they giggle and gossip
and blush at the very sight of each passerby.
Intoxicating every wind with their rich perfume!
I walk on this side of lake,
collecting flowers for your garland;
A single lotus? or a bunch of jasmine?
I collect both..
And the choice is yours :)
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superb.. we have both the feelings inside us , and we need both...
ReplyDeleteI absolutely love this poem :)
ReplyDelete:) Thanks
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