Bougainvilleas Poem by Vrunda Shankara
Bougainvilleas
As I sip....
My coffee..
Hear a chatter...
In my tiny...
Green patch...
Bougainvilleas....
Yellow..pink...
Red...lavender...
Look at our colors...
Pretty..bright...
Even the sun...
Can't pale us...
So...they say...
To the white one...
She just....
Nods...sways...
& says...
Wait for the..
Night fall...
No color....
Stands out...
As much...
As me....
As I shine...&..
Dance...
In the..
Moon light...
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