My Tiny White Flowers Poem by Soumya Sasi

My Tiny White Flowers



The tiny white flowers of my garden
are now reddish,
Yes, my bleeding heart changed thier color
but still, they look up at the sky,
May be they see clouds, too faraway,

I think, they hope for a rain
The drops might make them back white,
and thier smile, might heal my wound

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