Approaching spring season
Bring ecstasy to blooms
Creating a new world
Banishing gloom
Blossoming into flowers
Sadness then overcomes
Shortened life, boon or bane
Getting plucked, time and again
Killing a living one for personal gain
For temples to adore
For deities to proffer
For hair to beautify
For bonds to testify
None can justify
Acts of fingers
Fragrance still lingers
Through the seasons
Waiting for a new beginning
Or the end
Destiny of flowers.
another studded work, i must say, the lines are packed with all necessary and meaningful words that make a sense with deep observation! ! !
Flowers are Nature's marvels! Though short lived, they are souls opening out to Nature, ever serving as feast to human eye! Enjoyed! !
a beauty in a short life a gift that was taken by force, whatever the reason This is a fate or tragedy? a work that touches good poem thanks for sharing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a beautiful destiny of flowers. fragrance still lingers through the seasons waiting for a new beginning. lovely thought. touching