A quaint looking bird
flew into my garden
multicoloured it was
green, yellow and red
all merged as one
a beautiful combination
not seen so long in life
with a yellow beak sharp
and fluffy feathers dotted black.
it being so charming and alluring
stood there for a minute
enchanting and capturing the eyes
that had the opportunity to perceive
it posed for that sixty seconds so elegantly
then took off on a flight forceful
flying towards lands far off
over the huge ocean and high mountains
I know not where it went
and knew not where it came from.
All the same it was an apparition
keenly seen and delightfully felt.
Tag: Capture
The soft petal unfolds,
The colourful throw captures,
The eyes of those who behold.
The fragrance invariably spreads,
The charm slowly entices,
The sweetness quickly enriches,
All delicious threads.
Its span of life is short,
Its memory is long,
The experience got is lifelong,
Lingering always in thought.
The little flowers beautifully invigorate
Their loveliness endlessly entrances
So does the child’s delicate stance
Induces a melody elaborate.
The little ones sharp crying,.
Its delicious lisping sounds,
Its toothless smiles bounds,
All to a warm coaxing.
The child’s delightful odour fills up,
Its interrupted cries trigger lowly
Its tiny eyes flicker slowly,
Extolling a pleasure high up.
Holding the child to the bosom,
Delivers a feeling infectious,
Renders an unexplainable bliss religious,
Akin to that of espying a flower blossom.