Seasons Poem by Prabhakar Subramaniam

Seasons



I smelt roses

With the thunder clap

When petals rained

On my head -

Night turned to day

In the blink of a bud

The feet turned light

Felt ready for flight

The arms looked

Like sprouting wings

The cocoon burst

Bright petals floated

Doted on flowers

That died by the hour

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