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Be the fragrance of the Cosmos (Andrew)

Published on 28 December, 2019
Be the fragrance of the Cosmos (Andrew)
The Flower said don't, oh! Don't go away; you are mine
Too late the Fragrance said; I am not thine nor His.
He is just a Vehicle, I was waiting for him for long
I am on my own way to fill the Cosmos with my own
That is Life, that is Life Dear friends.
Be the Fragrance!
You belong to none,
you can claim none as your's
we are just part of the vast eternity
slowly melt into, like the fog & the Sunshine
Emitting magnificence & radiance from each & every tiny drop
Like millions of Suns on a dewdrop
you are the dewdrop
but you can glow in glory like the Everest in the morning Sun.
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Sudhir Panikkaveetil 2019-12-28 17:16:54
I enjoyed the metaphor in the poem. Love is an oozing liquid scent that will perfume the whole life of man. Fragrance of love may fill the whole world to make it garden of Eden again. Keep writing dear friend. Good wishes
Full Poem 2019-12-29 06:10:19
 [ the beginning of the poem too went with the fragrance- looks like] 
The Flower when it bloomed was looking around
She was confused; why she opened herself
Then came the Fragrance, she too was wondering where to go
Then came a sweet breeze, he took her on his wings
They embraced as if they were lovers from the beginning
The Flower said don't, oh! Don't go away; you are mine
Too late the Fragrance said; I am not thine nor His.
He is just a Vehicle, I was waiting for him for long
I am on my own way to fill the Cosmos with my own
That is Life, that is Life Dear friends.
Be the Fragrance!
You belong to none,
you can claim none as your's
we are just part of the vast eternity
slowly melt into, like the fog & the Sunshine
Emitting magnificence & radiance from each & every tiny drop
Like millions of Suns on a dewdrop
you are the dewdrop
but you can glow in glory like the Everest in the morning Sun.
-andrew

ജോർജ് പുത്തൻകുരിശ് 2019-12-29 12:03:33
only a keen observer can see the underlying beauty of these flowers, their conversation,  and translate that into words and such people are called poets.  Thank you Andrews for a good poem.  
മലയാളത്തില്‍ ടൈപ്പ് ചെയ്യാന്‍ ഇവിടെ ക്ലിക്ക് ചെയ്യുക