Getup Old Flower Poem by Akhtar Jawad
Getup Old Flower
Getup old flower, having seen your apex,
I love the manner you enjoyed a climax,
The way you invited the cute butterflies,
The way you excited the sweet honey flies,
From bud to a flower your amazing beauty
Explaining what's love, was your prime duty,
You performed your duty in a so hot noon,
Not only under a pleasant full moon,
In the monsoon rains, you bravely stood,
Even in the winters saw a smiling mood,
An amorous adventure by rainbow colors,
Ecstasy you spread by the drunken odors,
For a fruit you opened to insects the style,
For a pollen grain your amazing kyle,
Sacrifice to be dried for the sake of seeds,
You so much realized the nature's needs!
Now leave the seat for a growing bud,
I see your petals smiling in the mud!
You have painted the wonderful picture of nature with artistic words. Wonderful write. Loved reading it.
So beautiful. All the love and pleasure and beauty that a flower brings is taken away one day yet its presence is felt eternally. Than you so much. It is such a pleasure to read your poetry.
The flower took on a new life In lines flowing free and nice thank you sir
Inspiring and motivating poem nicely written and as Kelly said it applies to both
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 10:52:48 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A lovely description of a flower; s life and death.