Wednesday, 27 November 2013

Flower

Dazzling with magnificence, blooming with colour,
An array of shapes and patterns, none are similar.
Poppies, daisies, daffodils, tulips, bluebells and roses,
Straight, tall, stylishly and admirably, that's how a flower poses.

Soft velvety petals, swirling and dancing in the gentle breeze,
Blossom in clusters of white and pink growing on the light shaded trees.
Bursting with fresh fragrance, aroma like heaven, sweetest smells,
One of my favourites is a rose, it reminds me of the curling And twisting of shells.

Its journey of life commences as a minuscule seed,
Then a sprout of emerald appears,it should not be attacked by a weed.
The little stem transforms into a more sturdy plant, leaves start to grow,
Finally the soft and tender petals decide to show.

I adore flowers, they are as graceful as ever, 
Gleaming and glistening in beautiful weather.
Flowers they're so attractive with their lovely shine,
The bees come and get what the yearn for, and make honey divine.

These dainty flowers spark up the land,
And for spectacular parties give the decor a helping hand.
I love flowers with all my heart,
They're part of natures wonderful art.

1 comment:

  1. Ishika, it's lovely to read such matured and meaningful poems. I liked 'The Wrath...' the most. Looking forward to more thought provoking thoughts. GOD bless you. Love - Sajal

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