Nature has taught us in many ways,
By His grace; I'm painting this page.
Duality of nature; a paramount fact,
Who are those born, acting in His act!
They are colorful, lovely and beautiful,
Like rainbow on earth, a smile; blissful,
Fragrance of flower, a soul; nature's deal
One, we can see, the other, we can feel,
Every flower is recognized by its olfactory
‘Cause it touches the soul through mind,
Though, they differ, in luster, color and size,
Don't believe in me, I prithee, ye must find,
We've seen, dry and decayed and petal less
Flowers, many a time; a dead flower, a body,
Never seen, a dead fragrance, a soul,
Balancing the same is nature's hobby,
We know everything, still we differentiate
Ourselves, a feeling less fragrance of ours,
I realized one day, why we love some one
And hate the other; it's the olfactory of ours.
Try to love everything; ye must have the verve,
If not, thou art is not human, ye don't deserve,
Beautiful poem. Very true said in lines... Never seen, a dead fragrance, a soul, Balancing the same is nature's hobby, We should be happy with ourselves, that is most important. But many degrade themselves inspite of having many valuable qualities. Rather than exploring themselves they blame themselves. Beautiful write once again from your pen. Thanks for sharing with us.
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Try to love everything; ye must have the verve, If not, thou art is not human, ye don't deserve, - - - - - - -words of wisdom.Loved very much.