Hope
Near my altar blooms a flower
She blooms all alone in times of Winter
She refuses the Autumn, so that there the blossom
In July rain she blooms uncared of rain and my home
Bees hadn't touched her; breeze hadn't fluttered her
May be you can see my altar but not the posy
I can simply sit near her and only some prayers I may offer
For there near my altar blooms a flower that is beauty.
Topic C. Hope
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Copyright © Isor Chand | Year Posted 2017
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