Iyer Shreenath Balasubramanian

Rookie (14/10/1985 / Mumbai)

Flowers - Poem by Iyer Shreenath Balasubramanian

Flowers are the beauty of garden
Thou they are not the nature's burden
They give a beautiful colour to life
Though else the life s pale.

It sybolises love and affection
Thou while cactus s foesome and hatred
It has its own meaning and essence
Though symbolises its presence.

They give peace to thy mankind
And none other s of its kind
They dance in the tunes of music
Thou it displays the beauty of tanishq
Flower gives beauty to the season of Autumn

A tree's leaves may be ever so good,
With its garden and wood;
But unless you put the right thing to its root
It never will show much flower or fruit.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 7, 2012

Poem Edited: Saturday, April 7, 2012


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