the dewdrops on the flower petals
and on blades of the morning grass
twinkling in the rising shine
all things look divine
dewdrop ,
you are born everyday anew
for the seeking earth consumes,
the lusty sun evaporates,
all that you have to give.
yet you live and laugh
for the loving trees shelter
and the giving flowers nurture
making you what you are!
Dewy
Thursday, April 24, 2008
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Beautiful !
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just so very arpana!! I do remember you :d
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