Miss. Eloquent

                                                                                                                                                    In  this poem, I elucidated gale(wind) being a symbol of difficulties and hardship. As  you progress, reading my poem you will percieve that malicious gale can't gain victory all the  time, our intent can blossom us with colors and euphoria. I crave to know your thoughts about my  poetry. Sprinkling love and cheer! ENJOY                                         ...

Nature is not just a mere beauty, it is the most beautiful teacher. If we can get aquainted with nature, there preachings will shower us with luxory and victory. Trough my this poem, you will unravel nature in its powerful phase, an instructor. My poem also depicts a moral about time, and using it efficiently. Hope you will be inspired by this free verse poetry. Spreading love and happiness, Enjoy! Dead Rose     Myriads of beauties, bloomed upon the green blanket. They laughed, after receiving the mellow rays. The blossoms made the ambience gaiety & their ageless vibrancy remained in my heart,                      Their vivacious colors contrasted the eyes, The sweet aroma penetrated my nostrils, how luxurious it all seems! An unexpected smell erased the beatitude, The beauty turned into beast! Haunting my vanity, This unconscious spirit bought me to wretchedness....

THE GARDEN OF EMERALD In the summer of sunlit green The brown woods, drenched with light. Afar, little bugs hovers upon youthful grace And those innocent eyes shines with mischief.  As the playful legs traverse, far to the shining green,   The juvenile trees baths in profuse delight   As the wind makes his way, far afield  Serenity twirls, making the spry leaves descent.    Long gloom knocks the doorstep  Withering ages welcomes the yellow heaven Upon lie all the spirits, once fresh The Garden of Emerald, so named, feast our eyes on bliss.