At The End Poem by SALINI NAIR

It entice all to its side
All faded in its charm
As a stamped beauty queen nearby
Loom merriment to that arena
Swing and grin to world with pride
It was a voyage to its end

There a tree raises its head with pride
Lush and dances its leaves in storm
All the branches shade that fen
Growth near its side a matter
Heavy sides swallow beside
It was a voyage to its end

All creatures grows with verve
Takes the forms with some pride
Lead the life in some merriment
Absorb all charm to its side
End at the peak of its charm
Death a guest there definite

Birth open way to end
Nature define it as blossom
All get grow in that endure
Climb all peaks in search of thee
He plucks the alluring from that garden
To grace himself with its charm! ! ! !

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