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Wednesday, April 2, 2014

Petals Of Love











Wafting petals of love,


 


Abhors the horrendous wind.


 


She, is a beautiful bloom,


 


Held high & cosy in delicate palm,


 


Now withered, from  glory to gloom.


 


Fret, shall be no mercy,


 


Time lost is irreversible,


 


The new bloom on -looked.


 


Shaky petals of love,


 


Abandoned with time,


 


Marred by the wind,


 


Tackling the destiny.


 


She, is a beautiful "life"!



Love it's divine essence!


 


 


An ultimate comparison of life with the rain, clouds, or bloom, and so on.... finds never ending prose & poetry.


 


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