Road Side Flowers
Glimpse of harlequin beauties,
engrossed my colorless sight,
like the angler hook.
Their fragrance swayed
in the breeze and reached me,
like the straight arrow.
No one noticed the wonder,
Even,I could not go near them
or nudge them.
I pondered"Why are they alone?
How do they grow and
for whom do they bloom?"
The flight of hungry honey bees,
answered my silly questions
"God is Great"
Seeds of hope are planted
in my heart,
by the Road side flowers.
Copyright © Supraja Kannan | Year Posted 2018
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