Thursday, October 21, 2010

Love and Existence

"You gifted me a flower. I smiled. Why didn't it occur to me that the flower is something cut off from its life, the plant, dead, and I smiled at some thing dead?" --Anu.
Justify my existence by extending your hand.
Come running to me,
And write something on my soul.
I am a word with four letters;
Let me mean something.


Terri said...

It is interesting that flowers... cut off and arranged in a floral arrangement, Hand picked from a meadow, or just a single one can put a smile on our face.

another beautiful poem and image to go with it.

I have yet to work on my secret project! (smile)

Anu Lal said...

Thank you..:)