Seshadri Baskar

They all were scattered
Lying beautiful unmindful of them
No Fragrance but they made eyebrows raise
Their tenderness is felt all over
There was life in all of them
They rolled on a touch of Breeze
and i felt i was moving a bit
I picked them and held it
They were soft , silky and shining
Widened eyes left me speechless
A Gentle breeze Kissed me and the Flowers
They flew one by one
I kissed my Palm

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