Listen the buds

Listen the buds

 Don’t dismay,

And let the whole world know,

It is bound to melt away,

Whatsoever thick be snow,

The undaunted will,

Though calm and still,

Makes us to recover of losses,

We can surely regain,

the battles we  lost,

Can,  of course,  be won  again.

But think for a while,

Before you smile,

Had ever been a flower,

Under the sun and shower,

Who ever smiled and smiled,

In the night and in the day,

And did not whither away.

So don’t be afraid of death,

Which make you out of breath,

It is sure beyond any doubt,

You shall die a day.

Listen these buds, listen these flowers,

Listen the leaves, and even thorns too,

Hovering bees and beetles,

How they make love, and how they woo,

A lot they have to say,

They never loose heart and never cry,

Always make love and ever  try,

And teach us, how to live,

A life full of smiles,