Water, sun, light
All that a seed needs
To grow right.
Flower or fruit
It brings with it
The promise of life.
But life, comes
With its own promise
Of death and ruin.
And yet laws of nature
Dictate through death,
Another must rise.
Be that rose
Dear human
And arise.
Fight, fight, fight
So you may give
Life a second chance.
This post is a part of Blogchatter Half Marathon.
A fighting spirit is very necessary. Otherwise life can be a living hell. Beautiful words. 🙂
The roses are so pretty and the message in your poem so uplifting. Nice finale to the marathon Suchita 🙂
Every time a plant died in my balcony, my heart breaks. Grow, my dear, fight, I keep telling it too!
Very inspiring and we all need to that will to do something productive rather than just worrying
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There is nothing certain in life except change! But we can rise again if there is a down, only our will stands in the way!
Yes I specifically chose the image because I thought it represented the poem the best. Thank you!
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Beautiful! A rose plant in my balcony braves the intense heat, a new bud is blooming, despite withered brown leaves. Life triumphs.
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