The Source Of Life.... Poem by Varsha M

O memorable life
You are the garden wise
Where the one who miss also win
And the one who remember too gain.

Entwined bond it is
Between the saudace
And the conjuror
Pulling together cozier.

The natural germination
That yields beyond par
Only because the glue adhere
However be the torture.

Synthetic not it is
Just the outcome
Of every effort both invest
To carry it for the best.

Nothing is as loner
Than being ignored more
Awesome is the feel
When someone knocks on the door.

Some bonds are undefined
Yet niche in deep down
Not with intuitive pollute
But for holy reasons.

Often two sides of pole
Can't hold each other
Still both exsists
Raring each other.

Relationship are precious
A good nurture flourish
Nesting millions within
As it matures further.

Every thing is important
And no one is perfect
Slowly maturing over age
By challenging all that appear as jeopardy.