#APoetAtHeart
It rained last night
The syngonium is gleaming
The madumalti smiles
The sweet basil is fragrance epitomised
Alas , my adeniums are not looking as pleased
The floods , the floods , they piteously cry
As water seeps down to the roots
softly killing them before they can even ask why
So it is with life
Joy is a welcome device
to keep one alive
Except when a surfeit beguiles
(priya )
It rained last night
The syngonium is gleaming
The madumalti smiles
The sweet basil is fragrance epitomised
Alas , my adeniums are not looking as pleased
The floods , the floods , they piteously cry
As water seeps down to the roots
softly killing them before they can even ask why
So it is with life
Joy is a welcome device
to keep one alive
Except when a surfeit beguiles
(priya )
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