Flower sings in the garden
dancing in a queue with
each rythem of cold breeze
singing with melodious tune
not caring any menace of life
death may be certain but
this moment, they'r ejoying life
with full festination, spraying
fragrance of oblation where
there is only life and life.
Flower sings and dances observed by only one who can see and appreciate.
Flower singing in garden of God and dancing on stage of world. Each soul is a flower like. Fabulous and wonderful composition. Earth is Garden of God and soul is the flower blossoms. Excellent poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Let this moment transform into a long celebration in the garden of life. Wonderful poem.