Withered beauty

in #poetry6 years ago

Long smooth tendril
On a rich humous soil,
In exotic perfume it blossomed.

Bedecked in richly adorned crown,
The aura thus inviting.

Kings sought her to touch,
Barons longed to smell her;
Princes loved her to woo,
Chief sought her beauty in homes;images (62).jpegsource

Suitors uninvited flatter her round.
Union with the sun she chose,
Sun always radiant be,
Sun always dazzle be,
Draining life bit by bit,
Flirtation deep cunningly cover.

Wrinkled rough trendil,
On a sapped brown soil,
In an aura of self, it mourned
Bedecked in sun-sapped crown,
The aura ants, maggots invite.

She has forgotten, everything is time,
Nothing last forever.
Even weather change, nothing is static forever.

Be quick and be decisive,
When you are being paraded by many suitor.
Chose while the time is ripped.
Choose wisely out of the consulted suitor.

Remember, beauty fade;
Even the most beautiful flower withered away,
When lack nutrient, so as human beings.
All will one day be forgotten.

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