ramesh rai

(13.12.1955 / howrah)

Flower of Sky.


Flower of sky blossom
in deepest darkness of sky
it can never blossom during day
because it has fear
all petals may burn in hot sun

Who has seen the flower of sky
perhaps none
because it blossom
in deepest darkness of sky

When it blossom
its fragrance spreads throughout the sky
so all stars come out
to enjoy thee fragrance

Sorrows of life
is like flower of sky
it always come during bad days
then so many stars appear
to impart the sorrows of life

then we can realise
the mystic flavor of life

Submitted: Monday, July 09, 2012
Edited: Tuesday, July 10, 2012

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  • Rekha Mandagere (7/12/2012 8:23:00 AM)

    Wonderful imagination! I too used this flower in one of my poems 'My Pearl' but you have given the fantastic description of this special lower.nice work.i love it. (Report) Reply

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