Right there, just
around the corner,
I found a little
bush.
A bush of smiling
lovely flowers it was
Radiant with
beautiful colours.
I went ahead and
stroked the flowers,
a wave of
happiness swept over me.
Charming and
shining they were
Like clusters of
stars fallen on ground.
Flowers are givers
of joy and light.
Hands of blessing
shower them,
Hands of love
embrace them,
And a graceful
garland strings them
into a jewel of
fragrant beads.
Flowers are oceans
of purity
Melting all things
in their sheer beauty.
-
Sandhya
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