O Flowers, Poem by ROCHISH MON

Thorns are pricking us
O flowers, listen to us
We are suffering from thorns
O flowers do not forsake us
We need you O flowers,
O flowers, be kind to us
We committed many mistakes
O flowers, forgive us
O flowers, we have to have solace
O flowers, we require you and your fragrance
O flowers, we should absorb the God's grace
O flowers, please touch us
O flowers, we are just human beings
In next birth we shall be sinless beings
Keep us amid you o flowers,
O flowers, O flowers,