On a glossy daybreak,
I went out door for stroll,
A finest Freezing wind freshened my soul,
Felt like having rebirth then.
Something mystical in that breeze,
Reminded me of snowy remembrance,
When cardiac began to ponder over it,
My head rushed to cease it and slammed,
I facepalmed.
Found myself near flower paradise,
Glanced at the blossoms,
Far away from me.
Untouched and abandoned,
Showcased in a stall.
Down headed and
Looking for one who make them alive,
By a gentle soulful nudge.
I guess they noticed me,
Within minutes fragrance spread like a gossip...
Made me unconscious and
Sneaked towards buds and blossoms.
I sat down before them,
Facing the flowers.
I could see the anticipation in all,
Hitted who stands next to them to show up themselves to me..
I made a touch on all...
The paranatural wind refreshed me again and they too..
I glimpsed the other flowers which were inside the shop,
Roses were in the each corner of the wall,
With pride and dignity.
They didn't care on me,
I Felt like I was in their Realm.
Folks were gravitated towards them as usual,
Even though insanely overpriced.
How lucky them? The roses.
Other flowers green-eyed on them,
Which is universal truth and unalterable.
When I fought against my to draw the glance on them,
Happened to look rose,
With teeny-weeny petals,
Dark patches on it,
Which is why no one cares on it..
Gloom ridden rose,
Seemed to be shipwrecked,
Holding on for a lifeboat to voyage with.
Signified my life,
I fancied to be it's lifeboat,
I made a soulful nudge.
And now,
We are Sailing in Same home..
Sharing joyous minutes
s together
