Life is a blossom..

The “Life is a Blossom ” is very deep meaning poem in which even I was not able to understand some phrases .i think it is my first self written poetry (I don’t know why I’m saying that but yes it is directly and deeply from my heart) Life is a blossom Life is a blossom Always odorous, always beautiful But not every time or some Its beauty become awful It drops the nectar For the bees* Through a hectare Its colors indeed It helps in beautifying the nature By being on every passageway** Even it is adored by other creatures But sometimes it doesn’t bother about itself, anyway. Not always fragrant Not always shine Neither for goddess reverent*** Nor anyone’s “mine”**** The appalling reality of blossom is that One day It has to parched Like an old woman’s husk hat From the world it has to “depart” AFWAh- the rumour _________________________________________________________ *‘it drops…bees’ symbolize that we always try to do good for others on our better half **‘By…passageway’ means we always try to be recognized in our field to be adored, appreciated (not always for everyone but usually for average persons, I’m like that) ***neither….reverent’ in many religions of India we usually decorated our religious holy books the idols of goddess with flowers for their adoration. For that line it means sometimes our rudeness or bad temper discourage others and make us a sinner that don’t bothers about other feelings .those who don’t care about the lords creature, then the mighty don’t accept us for their adoration. in other words we become sinner and due to that we are unable to be their adorable child… ***nor …mine’ your rudeness makes everyone to neglect you such the way that there is no one at a time that say you are mine