Wednesday, June 18, 2014
The Beauty of Lavender
they spread out under the golden sun,
and make such a pretty sight.
Growing under the skies with colours so blue,
they sway to the tune
of the winds that swiftly blew.
Swarm of bees come with numbers so strong,
they suck nectar and dance
on the flowers with a tuneful song.
The girl crowned with a wreath so fine,
the waters in the lake stand still
charmed by a face so divine.
A flower never was seen with hues so pure,
the earth is but a carpet of lavendertaking everybody into its lure.
© 2014 Abhijit Pandit