Teesta Review: A Journal of Poetry, Volume 3, Number 2. November 2020. ISSN: 2581-7094
My Flowers of Love
Never
once be an enemy
always
colourful,
friendly
smiling
and
never hurts me,
yesterday,
today and forever.
The
world is dull
boring
and
stereotyped
without
your beautiful presence,
colours
you
are the dancing queens
who
knows not what tired is
music
of wind keeps caressing
and
continues hugging your sensuous movements.
Flowers,
the
lovers of the mind,
eyes
and
the heart,
I
enter your world of serenity
without
lust and enmity
I
seek fortune of harmony,
within
me.
I
immersed in the beautiful colours of tranquility,
the
friendly me.