The Merry Bud Poem by Uzma Jamil
The Merry Bud
Though it had been barren,
Yet thorns of mercy grew,
Filled the cracked petals with tears,
The buds that were to bloom,
The sepals that had protected,
The cruelty that was kept,
Civilized was the theory of life,
In times of hypertension all were lifted;
And one day the desert of life,
Straightly the merry bud,
That wept the whole night,
Of a folly uncommitted,
Of a wrong undone,
Went deep down in the core.
Thought it had been barren.... a poem of mercy and grace, new life, and a perfect picture of hope. A lovely read; D
Yet thorns of mercy grew, Filled the cracked petals with tears, The buds that were to bloom, very nice writing. ...... thank u for sharing...
Whoa! ! ! that's like reading my mind... excellent, no one could portray what you've done...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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the whole poem is 'a thing of beauty'; dignified thoughts and diction have been set in function, they really captivate the reader's heart and represent the expression of a glorified soul. Muhammad Shanazar