am the flower

I was described in words

And I felt them the most

 

I was born to bloom

And they pluck me

And I felt them the most

 

I rejuvenated the past

To enthrall the pain

I was free again but too frail

 

I drenched myself to change the view

To survive the apathy till empathy

 

I grew within me

To help you grow within you

 

Now I am called lavender and lily

Now I am called passion and fragrance

 

 

The time has come

And you have understood

You are the human

And am the path to human

 

For you to survive

I come in colors

Different in shape

And always in smile

You enjoy my fragrance

And understand your essence

 

Am the flower

Am the flower… of your life

 

Do not pluck me …

Or ….I will tease you …

And you will dream me …

 

© bhargav

September 15, 2015

14.13 pm