Fragrance

Posted on by Reena Saxena

Snow, sunshine, dewdrops or rainbow
Flowers will always find a place to grow
Nurture them when they grow in your heart
Preservation for posterity is a tough art


Flowers will always find a place to grow
water them with hope; keep them whole
preservation for posterity is a tough art
perfumers crush them to extract the soul


water them with hope; keep them whole
Snow, sunshine, dewdrops or rainbow
perfumers crush them to extract the soul
Nurture them when they grow in your heart

“Charisma is the fragrance of soul.”
― Toba Beta, Master of Stupidity

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28 thoughts on “Fragrance”

  12. I really enjoyed your poem, Reena. I really like this line: Flowers will always find a place to grow. Not always true and especially in our garden which can suffer from considerable neglect.
    A lovely thought though.
    Best wishes,
    Rowena

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