Spring brings life to the world- it always fills us with hope- the Pear blossoms are in full bloom, I watch them and think:
Pear Blossoms-Four seasons
A pear tree is barren, bent and gaunt,Ugly, twisted, shivering cold in winter.
The buds begin to sprout on its boughs,
In Spring it is full of promise.
Summer sees it in full bloom,
Laden with pink fragrant blossoms.
Soon the tree is heavy and drooping
Ripe with fruits succulent in Autumn.
Every season has its delight,
Every period has its purpose.
You can't judge a person, or a tree
Only by one season ...
The essence of who they are, and
the pleasure, the joys, the sorrows
and the loves of their lives,
can only be measured at the end,
when all the seasons are over...
If we give up when it is winter,
We will miss the promise of spring,
The beauty and warmth of summer,
Fulfillment and enrichment of autumn...
So, let us live to see all seasons,
Live, to savour all the flavours:
All joys, all sorrows, anguish and
Turbulences; all agony, ecstasy
and fulfillment of existence...
Enjoy and rejoice each day, as if it would
Never come back again, because it's true:
Today, when it's gone, it's gone forever...
Tomorrow is another day!
Author: Zoya Zaidi
Aligarh (UP), India
Copyrigh ©: Zoya Zaidi
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Photo: 'Flowering in Summer- Aligarh University' by and ©: Zoya Zaidi
Poetry by Zoya Zaidi
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Written on 2007-04-13 at 08:12
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