Dew fall from leafs in drops
Vibrant with colors of the earth.
A round drop with diamond
In it, a mystery, a small birth.
Dew sliding down blades of
Grass like life from the body.
In slow motion for the sun to
Watch playing its last rhapsody.
Dew vanishing in soil leaving
Wet trails on the body of leaves.
Before it sings its last song and
Gets buried among fresh sheaves.
It looks as if you waited with the dew all its time to watch its life....beautiful observation and beautiful expression ++++10
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A lovely poem that captures the fleeting life of the dew from a drop to a vanishing memory.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Like bonus which is dear to every employees, dewdrops are bonus to the plants from Almighty. A wonderful poem...10++++++++
That is such a beautiful compliment Sir. Thanks for support. Regards.