A Nodding Rose and Butterfly

The nodding rose 

Is whispering in the ears of

the fluttering butterfly...

Is not it your thinking mere..

That I am inviting you to take my nectar??

Do you really understand the language?

Of my heart so far...?

Or did you get the permission 

Of the Great Creator,

To come closer with fervour!!

I have the fragrance to soothe

The aching mind,

Cool breeze become the carrier 

Of my fragrance, where ever it goes,

Even it can touch the wind!!

I have the beauty to please the

Disturbed drooping eyes...

And carries the unfathomable love

That everyone can feel...

Even the broken heart can recognize!!

Oh dear butterfly...

Try to understand my 

Disturbing unspoken words..

 Let me bloom in my own way

And smoothly pass away...!!