Tuesday, November 29, 2011

A POTTED FLOWER....

Got up in the morning,
With some thot,
I saw some flowers,
In my earthen pot...

Sat near them,
To have a glance,
I saw them smiling,
I saw them dance...

One of them raised,
To look at me,
So beautifully made,
So pink was she...

She was so divine,
as peaceful as a dove,
Her fragrance reminded me,
of my own love...

After sm tym,
she gave me a smile,
I couldnt forget her,
even for a while...

I asked her "How are u happy,
even in a pot?"
She said " This is whr am born,
and here i am bought"...

She meant hapiness is,
a big thing to sound,
its just in you,
and just around...

To reach the happy moments,
she showed me a way,
Yes, a potted flower,
Today made up my day...
----ANURAG.

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