I have seen plants
They are in a dancing stance
Wind plays the key role
For them to make such an amazing role
I gaze at them in amazement
What wonder nature offers that is so vibrant!
I can envisage music
Nature alone only produces which is intrinsic?
Standing beside a rivulet
I hear music in the air reverberate
Flowing water makes a unique sound
I simply have no choice but to astound!
I wonder when humans were able to use tongues
To produce sound
For food or to defend from invaders in and around
It is still a quandary
Our feet and hands assisted in making forays for our safety and security
It also produces music
For centuries long our civilization and grandeur have made our ambiance with a lovely fabric!
We humans can make music
We can make a fire
But we alone can dream as well can express ire
We can also make a rubric and satire
Only to camouflage within our community
Hardly can we humans comprehend
Our strength lies in Carbon
We invade and ensure our safety out of only Carbon
Yet we cannot digest it
But plants, trees, and seeds
Exist only out of it feeds!
Color, flavor, charm, and beauty
We enjoy our ambiance with sheer joy
Trees produce flowers of myriad colors
Satiate human souls and attract them to pluck it
Eventually, it glorifies the bier
Endorsing the signature of life to conclude on nature’s floor
Where only flowers express their persistence in galore!
I can hear the noise of flowers
They express their entity in our perpetual demise
We humans can script our obituary
We can only decipher its inherent pain of loss in our society
But flowers, too, can bear their vibrancy
Translating with music of low frequency
Bearing the pathos of human suffering and loss
Flowers are the exquisite insignia of human entity in gross
What a great compliment humans and trees, and plants share
Where life only blooms with a distinct entity to flare!
