Garden Poem by Pramod Durga

Some years ago
I visited a garden
Glanced, smelled, touched, heard
flowers
In love of them
I planted seeds
Today, I am in the same garden
Trying to locate my flowers
But not? Not! not.
I do not locate them
That's the beauty of nature
You can touch, smell, glance, hear
But not possess
They mingled among others
They completed among others
That's the beauty of nature
It ends personality
Enriches entirety