A despot father plucked a golden lily
and planted it in a chamber of iron
hoping it will hide its beauty and glow
and keep it away from desiring palms.
That was not meant to be the flower
bloomed its own glory its fragrance
spread far and wide and seekers
seeked out the beauty, iron walls crashed.
and planted it in a chamber of iron
hoping it will hide its beauty and glow
and keep it away from desiring palms.
That was not meant to be the flower
bloomed its own glory its fragrance
spread far and wide and seekers
seeked out the beauty, iron walls crashed.
you can't restrain anyone they need to grow and live
ReplyDeleteDear U,
ReplyDeleteI also think so, it only causes unnecessary pain. love is a beautiful thing, it should be left alone by others.
your poems are fantastic. very beautiful and heartwarming.
trisha