the sweet smelling flowers,
do they ever cry?
Because they can't smell their fragrance,
the colorful rainbow,
does it know who painted it's glow?
is it the sunlight's kiss on the raindrop's lips?
The dew drop,
is it the grass's tear of pain?
Or the atmosphere's drops of love rain?
Does its heaven lies in sunshine?
Love,
the elixir of life,
does it have wings?
how could it fly and reach your heart?
The night skies,
do they look dark to make the stars spark?
Silence,
is it the best music?
why does it vanish,
whenever we call it?
Photograph,
is it the time machine,
do they have life?
How could they speak a lot
and take you to the past,
moon,
the lover's paradise,
but a lonesome poet.
She,
the richest beauty,
yet the robber of my heart.
Vimal Kumar N
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/adorable-controversy/
