The beautiful lily
Blossom at morn
To wither in the even
The pretty zebra
With artistic designs
Fall prey to carnivores
The bright moon
shining high above
Soon obscured in darkness
The colourful rainbow
With nascent beauty
Quickly dissolves in the cloud
Yet we shield not our eyes
From beauties of nature.
(Thursday 11th January,2001,9.10 pm)
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Life and death, Beauty of nature, Living and learning! Consolation. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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