Smiling Flower

It's a pleasant morning, The beautiful flower is dancing And smiling with the gentle breeze, My mind too is swinging with it, The pleasing flower is inviting me to write, So I proceed with real spirit and enthusiasm. As I see the joyous flower, Divine feeling pours my poetic mind And I find myself completely entangled with it, I depict the lovely flower with great ease and delight. I know not when I have finished my writing, I just stare at the smiling flower in an unconscious mind, When someone knocks me, I wake up and see that I have already written a great poetry about the splendid flower.