by Venkat


When leaves
    see their colors, fragrant
When flowers
    feel their blood, green

When grass
    care not to hold fruits, high
When trees
   envy not lush beds, green

When spirits
   become young in an age, sweet
When eyes
   dream wise in a youth, green

When rivers
   let birds fly in hearts, blue
When skies
   in bosoms, keep nature, green

When questions
   arise no more, of hues and colors
When answers
   dipped in love, tint every color green

   the stars sparkle brighter
   the clouds dance harder
   the moon sings softer
   and moments open hands wider


2 Comments to “Green”

  1. What a beautiful poem, and such brilliant use of the format too.

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