Why Read and Write ?

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---salman rushdie

Wednesday, June 23, 2010

Tulip (19 May 2009)





Shy Tulip, sometimes red angry like shining rose,
How the weather catches up with your changing moods !!
Enlightened Marigold, always moving in quest of wisdom;
How the seasons are following marathons of your dream sketching ?

Oh smiling Jasmine, busy with discovering loneliness in crowd,
How the flaura-fauna are trying to be friend of you;
Attitudinal Jarbera, standing on the shoulders of Giants,
How delicate is the convincing argument, your symphony of thoughts !!!

Fragrant Lavender, just as sprinkles of your words,
How you envelope scathing criticism in sachreenal shell;
Evergreen Lilie, who does not want to be in your company
How infinite memory is of your minute association !!

Persistant devotee, believing in walking the talk
How you effortlesssly stroll in mindscape of human kind
Tasting the creations of every wonder of the world,
How inquisitive are you and how intriguing is your persona !!

Oh my little flower, just like my little Buddha
How your image is like living mornument un my eyes;
Oh my "God of Small Things", Alchemist of my hope,
How your equanimous smile is making me to meditate on it !!

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