Sunday, January 10, 2016

Clay

       Clay
Decor  in my balcony
Inculcating   a Belief
It  wards off evil
In the first look
At the morn.
From  the  pot of  clay
A dainty Rose blossoming,
We forget the clay, but
Not the Rose. Water every day,
 Cool the clay pot,
Buds the  Rose,
We forget the pot
Of clay. We tend to
Forget  the Creator,
Gain  the laurels.
Mostly that is how
It works.


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