Life is beautiful,
Just like nature…
We bloom,
Like the colorful flowers,
And fall and die,
When the time comes…
Colored and merry,
Or
Dried and low,
Different phases of life have
Different things to show…
When the Autumn comes,
Old leaves and flowers bid adieu,
Marking the dawn of an all new life,
Comes the Spring,
With blooming flowers all around.
While you get a chance to bloom,
Bloom…
When it’s time to leave,
Give yourself rest and dream of the life you lived…
Be the water that flows,
Never stops,
And
Just goes on…
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
LikeLike
A wonderful poem shared dear Kavya.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you John!
LikeLike
Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
A hopeful and wonderful poem shared.
LikeLiked by 1 person