by Preethi Saravanakumar
Divine Spring buds bloom;
magnificent nature's crown
awaits golden light!
Tantalizing scent...
of love greets the morning sun,
glorious union!
Alas! Winter smiles...
Amber-rays find dried petals;
Dead on arrival!
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Preethi Saravanakumar
Last updated April 09, 2011