“Parul” Blooms in Myriad Hues – Chirag Patel Feb 23, 2000
Awakening long lasting shaded with grief;
Persecution in endurance and joy in brief.
Every tear, every swear that wears nature;
Recalling awareness in life nomenclature.
Dreams were evanescent, yet unlimited;
Flutters of wings, got ever delimited.
Heart beats, every beat felt like hammer;
All the wish, confined, becoming dimmer.
Ray of light of hope, radiated from unknown;
Beaming over our faces, truth well-known.
Destined human, cutting edges thru’ hard-work;
Melting with diligence, destructing life-fork.
Rippling brooks of joyful tears, like golden dews;
At last saw, “Parul” bloomed in myriad hues.
Dedicated to my wife Parul.
Parul means flower.