No Fresh Flowers Poem by Nalini Jyotsana Chaturvedi

No Fresh Flowers



No Fresh flowers
In my bouquet
Wilted drooping
Words on display

Strong summer heat
Dried
my stream away
Barren basins
No one comes
This way

Puddles abound
Where raindrops
Find grounds
Once again
Free stream
My dreams
Do astound

Saturday, July 18, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: sad
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