Azaleas - The Imperial Flower Poem by Vidya Pandarinath

Spring morning sunshine, cool breeze blowing through my hair
Blue sky high up, chirping birds, dancing clouds, oh..portrayed with the gloss;
Golden light walks along the path, aroma of fresh thoughts,
Feeling Mother Nature's Love, brought a smile to my face, I swear..!


Green lawns, tall tress and bell-shaped swaying Azalea flowers, glimmering at all;
Splendidly scented, vibrant, velvety, sparkling..a treat to vision;
Proudly dazzling in the terrain are the colorful blooms, with pure precision
Go along with shade, three seasons spring, summer and fall

Deep green leaves in between dancing blooms projecting
Overlapping rounded petals, stamens jutting out on prongs, so delicate!
Hearty feelings full of love, gentleness, simplicity, certainly the queen of elegance
White, red, pink, purple, orange, beautiful flowers instantly connecting

Everlasting royal beauty, I shall always cherish thee, oh..love you honestly
Indeed treasured memories of your noble essence
Virtuous azaleas, you made my moment special, feel the divine presence
With optimistic, pure thoughts I choose the path of modesty