The Flip Side Poem by Sharad Rajimwale

The Flip Side



Busy bees
buzzing around drunkenly,
hovering over
fragrant flowers.

Spring time fragrance and colours
are intoxicating...

Beneath flowering trees
heaped up leaves
and dead petals of yesteryear
rot --
the putrid stench is
overpowering!

--by Sharad Rajimwale
Jodhpur, India

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