Flowers and a Few Words
Flowers bloom to spread love.
On sight,
Some may sprinkle love
on your face.
Some may hang
from your hair knot
to make me follow you
like a bee.
Some may flee –
with the whirl wind
to an unknown island –
to find a new home.
Some may just
rest beside you
to say,” I’ll always
be there for you.”
Some may say,
“I am complete,
birds or bees
I don’t need.”
Some may say,
“I love you a lot.
Hello! my dear,
forget me not.”
Let me be
the flower for offerings’-
soul being torn
into zillions –
to cover your feet,
My Lord!
Words too surge to serve.
Some may pamper
to make you happy,
some offer joys
to feel you clappy
Some may fly
to the fearless sky,
some roam in ether
and never gonna die .
Some may drop
on your lips,
those have honey
on their tips.
Words are many
even unspoken,
some may be heavy
to make your heart broken.
Let my words
be filled with funs,
let those live
in your slogan.
Words divine shall bloom
from your inner core- even
a fly may feel high.
26/05/15
Copyright © Anindya Mohan Tagore | Year Posted 2018
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