Confession of a mindful heart
Neela Rajkumari *
I was a heart
When I was a flower.
But now I am a mind
And I grow like a Cactus...
I live from within and without
Like a forever long..
Like a forever Hope....
No longer fearing season's changes
No longer worried of Nature's games...
But will I be in an iron pot,
Or a Brass or just Plain Earth..??
The other flowers will sure outshine Me
In this garden of the so-called "Bliss"
But not to the eye of my keeper
From whom I need not much attention...
But just a little bit of care.
You need not worry that I might prick...
If you notice-
Even Cactus has Flowers...
Flowers that blooms...
Amidst the thorns...
* Poem written by Neela Rajkumari who can be contacted at neelarajkumari(at)gmail(dot)com
This poem was webcasted on December 29 2013.
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