Great be the tell tale of a flower
the flower I saw yesterday
so beautiful and lay in a tower
held its head in pride all the day.
Great be the tell tale of a flower
the flower I see today
so withered and needs a shower
falls down dry and dead during the day.
Great be the tell tale of a flower
the same flower on both the days
depict the different phases in a hover
the grace and the sag seen in the days.
Great be the tell tale of a flower
the flower seems to tell us
the triumph and defeat of power
in terms simple almost in a buzz.
Meenas Poems 