The Divine In Objects Around: 01 - Flowers
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Flowers need not preach
They do not need
ever to market
their elegance,
their fragrance,
they are their own identity.
It is the artificial
with a partial glow,
with a dusted incense,
with a fake radiance
that needs someone to speak about it,
Volumes to be written on it,
The celebrities to adore it
so as to give it
a name, a fame.
Ours is now a world,
with so many words
adoring products,
with so much sounds
singing their glory,
making a fuss about
things hollow and dry
from within.
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