Life encircles on a season of flowers and fragrance
When Rain and sorrows silence a storm from within
Momentary the grief and deluge
For a trice, for a while darkness recedes
Replaces hope and laughter in place of despair
Vivid the myriad blessings of nature,
From where once a god of incarnations
Blesses a suzerain beyond time zones
What if seasons move forward and eras change
What if petals fall and life ends
What if leaves dries in summer and trees fall
There seedlings grow from soil
Like the storytellers of hope and faith
Flowers of all hues speak a language of concurrence
As ancient as the overlapping flower of life
Symbolizes unity and peace in circles
Flowers of nature in festive vibrant pennants
Like the ancient floral designs for prayers and worship
Like the beads of a rosary purifies heart
Flowers like in magic encircle earth
For a moment, for a while to revel
A day that has carved destiny in legends
For ages to remember
Like a flower of life to unite world
In celestial reverence and hope.
By Rema Pisharody