Dreams Of A Flower

The flower dreamt over night Gazing at the stars The dew inlaid her petals With diamonds of love The flower dreamt over night Gazing at the lonely moon To pursuit her fragrance That will persuade her persona To kiss her lips The flower dreamt over night The first ray of the sun Will make her first kiss Undrap her with all dews She will bloom at his first sight With desire for embracement Sprinkling her fragrance To all passers by She dreamt over night The beetle will hover on her full youth She will smile to see all kids Playing by her side She dreamt………………………………. She dreamt…………………………… She dreamt……………………………. But, Alas! When the morning star was witnessing The moon was descending his face The sun was yet to ascend The pimp came and plucked her off At her full virginity Her dreams were broken into fragments He took her to the whore lane Where she was valued with few coins By an Entrepreneur cosummateerian and coaxed To commute her straineous youth Defeating all implacid coition The day comes when she looses her all beauty Thrown into the dustbin Now she has no fragrance To appease the travellers But bad smells to spread disease Had she been honoured with due respect Had her dreams were not bruised Her smiles would be making all To smile and enjoy her fragrance The pimp made her all dreams To be broken into fragments.