In tender soil, secrets sow,Beneath the sun’s persistent glow.Silent sprouts begin to show,How does your garden grow?With raindrop beads on leafy crowns,And roots that delve in depths profound.In every hue, the blossoms bound,How does your garden grow?With care, with love, with hands in dirt,Where nothing’s lost, and nothing’s hurt.In quietude, new life asserts,How does your…
Final Tending In gardens where the silence blooms,They walk, where life and death entwines.With gentle hands, the earth resumes,Their care, where memory aligns.They sow not seeds but love and peace,In soil rich with stories past.Each flowerbed a tender lease,On memories that forever last.Beneath the sky’s vast, watching eye,They tend to every silent stone.With blooms that…
Garden’s Quiet Song Morning light on petals bright,Shadows dance, pure delight.Leaves rustle, soft and slight,Nature’s breath, airy flight.Blossoms bloom, colors sing,Gentle touch of butterfly wing.In this garden, serene bling,Life unfurls, a beautiful thing. Meaning This poem captures the essence of a garden at dawn, focusing on the delicate interplay of light and shadow, the subtle…
In the cradle of dawn, my garden sighs,Soft murmurs of petals, under skies.Green tendrils stretch, in light’s gentle kiss,A canvas of nature, brimming with bliss.Tiny dewdrops, like jewels so fine,Glisten on leaves, in the morning shine.Butterflies dance, in a fluttering wave,Their wings whisper tales, of the brave.Sun’s rays filter, through leaves above,Casting shadows, in places…
In morning’s soft, gentle light,Kneel I here, amid green so bright.Touch of dew on petal’s face,Grant this garden, grace’s embrace.Sow in soil, love’s tender seed,Nourish every tiny need.Sunshine’s kiss on leaf and vine,In this prayer, their growth entwine.May roots grasp earth, strong and deep,Through storms’ rage, their hold they keep.Bless the buds, their bloom so…
In Soil’s Gentle Cradle In gardens where silence softly lies,Hands that once coaxed life from the earth,Now rest beneath the sky’s wide berth.Seeds of memory in every tear that dries.Trowels lay still, their work complete,Roses whisper not, yet speak in scent,A gardener’s legacy, lovingly lent,In blooms that bow in reverence, discreet.Leaves rustle, a soothing hymn…
In soil rich, your dreams embed,Fingers deep, where seeds are wed.Water with the tears you’ve shed,Under sun’s gaze, forward tread.Nourish roots with hopes, once said,In each bloom, a story read.Gardens grow where feet dare lead,Harvest joy, as doubts recede.Morning dew, on leaves, a bead,Nature’s song, the birds proceed.With every plant, a bond you plead,Life’s canvas,…
In the Divine Garden In realms beyond where sunlight dares,God’s garden blooms in silent prayers.Each leaf a verse, each petal sings,In harmony, the bell of heaven rings.A river flows with grace, not seen,Through fields of gold and endless green.The trees, they stand, both old and wise,Beneath the ever-changing skies.The air, it carries purest love,A gift…
Valor Silent waves, under moon’s glow,Men march, where shadows flow.Steel whispers replaced by night,Ghosts in the fog, bracing for fight.Boots sink in the wet, cold sand,Eyes scan the unseen land.Brothers in arms, silent and taut,Holding breaths, lessons taught.Bullets rain, a thunderous sound,Screams merge where fears abound.Yet in despair, courage found,Amidst the chaos, hope is crowned.Tears…
Conversations with Silence Hey, have you seen the fields lately?Not green, not anymore.They wear the season’s latest—Shades of sorrow and undone dreams.Someone told me, “That’s just how it goes,”As if war were as natural as rain.And death? It’s just a visitor,Frequent, uninvited, hanging around too long.”Look,” they said, pointing to the silent hills,”Heroes are sleeping…
