Bloomed with Love

My heart overbrimuned with joy
Because the moon began glowing
Over a dark weeping sky
A lotus raised in mud water

Starved with hunger,yet saved
From evil of death , noone's infant
Rejoicing face , with toothless mouth wide
Waving supple hands to clap

A drizzle onto a torn land
Which made my cottage glitter
Irritated skin of sun burn
Was a suffering no more

But when you are dancing
To the melodies of breeze
The way you are smiling
Like a full moon in the dark sky

Slowly the bud will bloom
Spreading sweet fragrance all over
If cruel bees were informed
I fear , they would hurt you...












































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