She stirred as the wind blew softly.
Raindrops on her supple skin.
Glistening drops, golden
Bathed in sunlight.
Fresh and Fragrant.
Graceful movements.
Playing with sunshine.
Dancing.
Redefining Charm.
Beauty in every fold.
Stop. Stare . behold.
Before she is butchered.
Ruthlessly plucked.
or withers away.
5 comments:
beautiful pic and poem :)
plucked only to be forgotten :(
Thanks so much! Deeply humbled:) Will write an acceptance post soon! :)
Thanks Ankur. True, only to be forgotten after their temporary , short lived lives.
Beautiful poem..
Thanks a lot MS :)
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