The garden of my soul arid,Cool showers of rain it longed;
The flowers all withered and dry
Forever thirsty and hungry...
Once, I watered it with love,
Found the flowers aglow...
The desert turned fertile;
Its struggles all futile...
The leaves whispered to me -
Thousand tales of amuse;
The flowers smiled at me
As alive they became...
Life needs nothing, but love,
To burgeon in its grove...
Loving droplets of water
Is all it needs to prosper!!!
