Friday, June 10, 2011

a little flower

A very little flower
with light violet colour,
In lawn among carpet grass.
A dew drop is enough
to cover the little flower.

My hand
did move to pluck it.
But smile of the flower stopped me.

I did touch her
with that care,
we keep to touch a fresh born baby.

Thus i knew
souls could speak
without sound and tongue.

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