Garden Of Life Poem by Bharati Nayak

Garden Of Life

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Twists and torns
Flowers and thorns
Define our life.
Life is like a flowing brook
That faces bends and corners
But each bend helps life to go strong.
Along the life's brook
grow grasses and trees
And the brook gathers music
When birds twitter on trees
And around the flowers hum bumble bees.
The brook becomes
the centre of garden
Where lives play in different forms
Birds and animals, insects and flowers
Whether living or non-living
Together make life a beautiful being.
Bharati Nayak

Thursday, April 6, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: life,garden
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jim McGill 06 April 2023

Well done. Life is like that.

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Denis Mair 06 April 2023

Yes, the garden is a destination because it gathers living things into its atmosphere. People love it so much that they render service to it.This reminds me of Charles Darwin's phrase 'entangled bank, ' in the concluding passage of ORIGIN OF SPECIES.

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Bharati Nayak 06 April 2023

Thank you Denis Mair for your valuable feedback.

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