Sunday, May 17, 2020

FLOWER OF LIFE🕉️


The same flowers I sang to yesterday
have now wilted and walked away
the moments I took, to stop and play
have now also, transitioned their way
The fruits of that harvest,
once so juicy and sweet
have now ripened with age
and passed their peak
Leaving the skins
of a gift that had been-
and nothing to taste
a desire misplaced.
For this, I could weep
pray for something I can keep
but then I would be too weak
to pick new flowers, next week.

©Tanukapoor🎨

8 comments:

Alipta said...

So nice ❤

tanukapoor said...

THANKYOU @Alipta :-)

simranmanc said...

Love this <3

simranmanc said...

Admirable <3

Tanu kapoor said...

Thankyou ❤️

Tanu kapoor said...

Thankyou 😊

Anonymous said...

Much awaited . Love you yar you are awesome! You always rock!

Tanu kapoor said...

Thankyou pulkit 😊

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