Poetry

Perennially in Love

Rooted to the terra firma

I want to reach the sky

Although a mere flower

My aspirations are high

I am in love with Sun

With eyes I pursue him

He is in my dreams and

In every fancy, each whim

Standing in one place, I

Follow him everywhere

No wonder people call me

A golden, yellow Sun flower

                                                                 ~ Sudha Dixit

                                                                     Bangalore, India

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