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