Sweet Flower Poem by ashok jadhav

O sweet flower, tender in the morning light,
Your petals glow with innocence and grace;
You turn the darkest moments soft and bright,
And bring a quiet joy to every space.
Though fleeting, you endure in memory's keep,
A symbol of what beauty dares to be;
Your gentle fragrance lingers when you sleep,
A whispered song of love and purity.
No storm can break the heart that you have stirred,
No time can steal the warmth your bloom imparts;
Your quiet voice speaks louder than a word,
And teaches patience to our eager hearts.
O sweet flower, fragile, radiant, and wise,
Your fleeting bloom is truth before our eyes.