I blossom every day
with every rays of the sun
with a new hope and
a new fragrance
to please all world
I solicit all viewers
only to see me
and ask them to keep smile
as thou look at me
My leaves are of different colors
with different significance of life
I laugh on humming of bees and butterflies
but when I weep, my all leaves are
withered, with the dusk of sun
ramesh rai
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