Having Seen The First Flower Of October Poem by dipak adhya

Having seen the first flower of October
I was overjoyed,
Then I cried a little,
With the moist-eyes
I feel the approaching afternoon,
The beauty of the mornig lotus
Faded
The petals turned into hectic-red,
Hanging like a corpse-leaf,
Like a broken dream.

The tree is happy
The leaves are dancing
The lotus is hailing the bees and drones,
Then I notice
There is no end a joy
And many more buds are laughing to be bloomed!