The way you invited the cute butterflies,
The way you excited the sweet honey flies,
From bud to a flower your amazing beauty
Explaining what’s love, was your prime duty,
You performed your duty in a so hot noon,
Not only under a pleasant full moon,
In the monsoon rains, you bravely stood,
Even in the winters saw a smiling mood,
An amorous adventure by rainbow colors,
Ecstasy you spread by the drunken odors,
For a fruit you opened to insects the style,
For a pollen grain your amazing kyle,
Sacrifice to be dried for the sake of seeds,
You so much realized the nature’s needs!
Now leave the seat for a growing bud,
I see your petals smiling in the mud!