My Tulips Poem by Nithya Balachandran

My Tulips



I looked at the picture of those yellow tulips
on my wall
Quite riveting! , whispered my mind
With beauty woven into their
delicate petals with
a touch of divineness,
Each of them looks like a
Queen, dashing
and classy, of their own empire
Oh, Great Artist,
I bow my head before you
in admiration!
A mysterious power in
those tulips
drags me to them everytime!
I have never seen them in real,
nor touched their lovely petals
It may be as smooth as a baby 's skin
And I never ever smelled them
They may have a fragrance,
that may be out of this world!
In bunches, they look so adorable!
Why do I love them?
Iam confused, the reason is
still unknown to me
yes, they have a soul
I can sense it!
it is connected to mine
for some mysterious reason!
love is then sometimes
strange, unexplainable!
But then, does love need any reason?
who knows? ,
what paths life has in store
for us, ?
Perhaps we may meet someday!
Even if we don't,
Still my love for you will
never fade!

My Tulips
Saturday, November 7, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: flower,life,love,soul
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