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The Taste of Honey

As the flower blossoms, and the scent permeates the air
It brings back memories of a moment of despair
When my beloved Mum left to some unknown place in death
And I cried, and cried, till I could not get my breath
As the flower opens to feed the honey bird
I had thoughts today of my mother, some would say was quite absurd
I thought of Gods creation, of the earth,the sea, the sky
And wondered if animals, fish and birds do cry!
I know that they feel hurt, if wounded and lame
But tears don't fall from their eyes, all claim
The beautiful flower has a power of its own
The sweetness of nectar to the honeybird is shown
Mum you are in my thoughts today remembering yesteryear
And I am filled with those memories, and cannot hide that tear.



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  • PrabhuDayal Khattar silver member
    November 9, 2007

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    The sweetness of nectar to the honeybird is shown
    Mum you are in my thoughts today remembering yesteryear
    And I am filled with those memories, and cannot hide that tear.


    The truth of this bitter life is shown here as you are witnessing the whole show in front of you..a painful experience you are describing to us..a thought provoking immagery is witnessed here through the great heartfelt verse of yours..Thanks for entering in my contest.