Sunday, 6 April 2014

Reds All Around

It was red all around
But unlike, the grumpy gals
During their cycles
This one was just beaming.
Like a young gal in love
Giggling all the way
Oblivious to the glances of 
Suitors who had lost out

I found a stone
Right at the base
An open invite
For a moment to steal by

Looked to me, strewn there
In shades of reds,
Them, the smiles all around
For she is cheerful forever and more

A picture that etches
Its own moment in time
It was red all around
Yes, reds, all around.



2 comments:

  1. The red epresent beauty and symbolizes joy.
    To be seated under this awe inspiring tree is a joy...a picture as always that is worth a thousand words.
    A beautiful poem showing a metaphorical image and feelings to the reader.



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  2. Thanks aunty. Thats a nice reading..

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