Rose, Lotus, Tulip & Lilly
Do you also dance with the wind like really Silly…
When the rain showerd on to make you strong,
Do you feel loved & relieved of stress yearlong…
Or You feel like — its too much Rain
Lemme be independent, dont make me Insane
Lemme me face the sunlight & Alone I’ll fight.
Rose, Lotus, Tulip & Lilly
How you bloom amidst the weeds who bully…
Bringing color to the world, spreading fragnace allover…
Be that an occasion of proposal or goodbye to a lover,
Or offering to God of religion whatever
Listen, Pay Attention,,, that was a lesson, If you’re clever
O tell me naa,
How do you feel, when offered with lighted lamp to the holy Ganga River
Or on the grave of my loved ones lost forever
By the way, be it a Baby Shower or a Cremation or a Burial
In every region & religion imperior, You are the the common material.
O my dear,
Rose, Lotus, Tulip & Lilly
Blooming, Dancing, Singing and Cheering
Or the diverse Flowers of the world,
Either blue, black,white, or colored pink, red
standing upright, or in sync with the sun,
Spreading beautiful essence strong, sweet, light or having none
Do you wait for the butterfly to return ?
Longing for her fluttering or its your casual concern ?
Or to whisper secrets or tales of the spring..
Or its mere attraction to the vibrant colors of her wings?
Or wanna share your desire to fly high
Kissing the morning sky, getting soaked in the dust dry,
Flouncing your petals in the winds which blew high
Atleast once before you dry & die
O dear Flowers of my beautiful motherland
Do you fear seeing the Approaching plucking hand
Annehealing your existence ignoring your mute fragrant mutiny
Or it depends upon the intention determing your destiny
Whether its getting decorated in hair or in crown golden or silver
Or becoming a tribute to the martyr wrapped in tricolor
