Member Rara Avis
Mumbai, India : now in Belgium
Bumble bees land on flowers,
Collecting nectar to make honey,
Delicacies of the world, sweet lovers,
Address each other simply 'honey'.
Flower beds on wide fields, shine,
as does the earth, who holds the beds,
embraced in her sweet bosom, close to heart, feels divine
like little children clinging, glowing reds...
This is beautiful work here, tracie, I wish I could write as good as you do....
Life is like a painting,
That in an art gallery is left hanging,
Though many come just to look at it,
A very few actually come to enjoy it.
[This message has been edited by Sudhir Iyer (edited 05-18-2000).]