LOVES FLOWER

God created me I am like a tall flower
so full of delight in fragrance
and splendor of color

Until I am pelted by rain; hail then hits me
heavy and hard is it's assault

I am then trampled under foot since
I no longer resemble the flower I once was
I am now just a battered down plant

But my roots have not suffered from all
the attacks that were made
So they are slowly able to help me rise
up again to be that flower which I once was

Gazing upon me now one would never believe
thatIoncewasbentover, broken down, mangled
and such a disfigured sight

I am now the image of my first bloom
only much more intense is my fragrance
and my color magnificently bright

God created me I am like a tall flower
so full of delight in fragrance
and splendor of color

Karen Baker

Solitude

Solitude
Golden mist

Friday, January 15, 2010

Solitude

I am alone when
single star shines
in the sky!

Being alone
becoming soul’s clone
is a feeble atone!

Thought waves whirled
in the mind ocean

Past casting shadow on my
Soul!

Solitude
necessary to reach heart’s altitude
in fortitude

Being aloof
Enjoying rapture roof
Is ecstasy ‘s proof

Solitude
Shuns activity
Sprouts creativity
Solitude is soul’s ‘solo’
Without it heart is hollow

Mula Veereswara Rao

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