Golden Flowers of Contentment

Priti Dhopte posted under PenMuse-26 Poetry on 2021-01-12



I saw golden flowers of contentment A small garland was made for special jewels My heart and breath got a new enchantment Despite all turbulence I faced the severe trials. Shadow of regrets and envy traps me Rolling over the bed at night became constant Moon and stars forgot to blink and shine Cloudy mornings and mundane regime slop the day. Fluctuations shrink the sparkle of the soul Cheer and elan are the virtues ingrained Quick bodhi unlocked the lost secret, when- I saw golden flowers of contentment.

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