Where can we find the best of colours
But in the faces of delicate flowers,
That wave and dances joyously in the breeze
As if to tell us that it has got a lesson to teach.
In the course of its life sweet and brief
It tells us how life could be lived without an iota of grief
And how colourful could life be if lived to the hilt
That we often realize it not before it wilts.
This will be a best life if it is lived like a flower. Very nice poem indeed. Enjoyed its flow. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks Anil ji for reading the poem and liking it.