Trees adorned
Little beaded reds;
Tomorrow’s flowers.
Fruit of possibilities
Each seed;
A future life.
Fallen unfortunately;
Decay, or live.
Either, a new birth.
2020, Deeya Nambiar
Either ….
Posted byDeeya NambiarPosted inAbstract Poem, Creative writing, Life and Death, Nature Poem, Philosophy, poem, Poems, Poetry, Short Poem, View Point, Writing PoetryTags:Life and Death, Nature, Poetry
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I believe in taking every day as a learning phase, and exploring my writing skills. I have enjoyed the challenges as a journalist, content writer and college lecturer, and at the moment am living life analysing the extraordinary in the ordinary! View more posts
