I love you, flower,
I know in this world,
You are the truth.
I know you, flower,
You are so nice and fair,
From earth to sky,
I see your beautiful tower.
Flower, when you are here,
I see all nectar.
From the beginning
To the end,
You show all lines clear.
I love you, flower,
And see,
My love is unconditional.
Flower, you are there,
On the very birth day,
And also in funeral.
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A beautiful poem Gajanan about the flower! I like the ending, indeed flower is there in both!