SUNFLOWER

Thekkinkkattil

In the morning I take a stroll

To wipe the slumber from my eyes

 Stretch my legs and clear my bowls

 

See a golden flower in my stride

Waiting for the sun to rise

Blossoms with the heavenly light

Track the sun as it glides

“Sunflower” it’s fondly called

Smitten with the golden rays

 Bask itself with divine light

 

Love and devotion kept apart

Fills the floret one by one

With golden oil

Till the heads are done

The plant follows the mighty sun

To fill its bounty and raise its sons

 

Humbled by all this sight

 To home I return with a vision

To start my day with a mission

                                     Gitanjali

  • Author: Gitanjali (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 6th, 2021 06:38
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  • Jayasree

    A very beautiful write. I can see the sunflowers dancing in the sunshine. 🙂

  • Thekkinkkattil

    Thank you Jay

  • Thekkinkkattil

    A morning stroll is really refreshing Teddy and I never knew of Tuscany.Thank you

  • Accidental Poet

    Wonderful for a morning read. 😊

  • Thekkinkkattil

    Thank you Neil. Happy that it brought back memories

  • Goldfinch60

    The wonder of sunflowers takes us into a beautiful place in our lives TKKKK.

    Andy

  • Thekkinkkattil

    I hope you enjoyed the trip thank you



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