Nature is nurturing in due kind,
Affection has power to soon bind.
The love is here eagerly praying,
On the bed of roses love is lying.
Graying hair time is passing saying,
Life is crossing on, body is staying.
Breaking in to pieces heart is still,
Smart mind is standing with skill.
Bill we get as per action in a thrill,
Drill of life is not understood until.
Quill is there does not know bird,
In the third sphere is flying is heard.
Word of wisdom speaks the line card,
On way to death again checks guard.
The love is praying before our father,
Each soul works father does honour.
Bellow one umbrella we do not bother,
Love is praying in front of him further.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,8 March 2015. All rights reserved.