Friday, 31 October 2014

She bloomed a flower, ripened a fruit


Life lay a barren stretch of land
Colorless , dreary ,tasteless
Until she blossomed  a flower turning the stretch 
green, a grove to see, an orchard to feast
She bloomed a flower, ripened a fruit

Her  lips glossy ,glisten classy
Parting wide as petals rosy
Pulling me a bee to drink her honey
Her twin appled hillocks driving crazy
Twin Cherries topping the hillocks sazzy

A flagrant flower in the making
A passion fruit all over in the offing
Take in the aroma drink in the honey
Toast the Cherry topped apples yummy
Desires filling, hungers quenching I remain

Life turned colorful ,verdant green
Music floats over the stretch
Sombre moods lifting to soaring spirits
Flower’s magic , fruit’s damn kick!
Flower and fruit a real treat to pick!


-Mohan Sanjeevan

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