He is the love of the moon ,Blooming in my rusty coarse memory lane in the night time ,White tintedin the shimmery golden moonlight ,Unveils underthe blue wary ,Sleeping as whitemorning glory. Saw the moths native bees and bats on his petals ,Terrified , they willdegrade him fortheir luscious nectar ,Can’t sway awayto entincting fragranceContinue reading “Moonflower (poetry)”
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Growth
You have to growEven growing meanscutting a stem andplanting the same ,There was no rain soeven thinking everythingyou did was in vain ,Even you have to go to rotand fall down during autumn ,Even you have to spurn fromnew branches to be aflower first you haveto be the bud ,Sometimes you grow intowild shrubs ,SometimesContinue reading “Growth”
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