Friday, January 3, 2003

The Flowers Comments

Rating: 2.9

When Love arose in heart and deed
To wake the world to greater joy,
'What can she give me now?' said Greed,
Who thought to win some costly toy.
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William Brighty Rands
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MR.NOBODY 11 February 2019

A POEM OF GREAT BEAUTY

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Anil Kumar Panda 23 January 2017

Wonderful poetry about human greed that can't see beauty in things. Liked it.

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M Asim Nehal 23 January 2017

A flower can offer us many things apart from freshness and fragrance, the joy, the happiness and a priceless feeling which no other material things can provide. A wonderful poem indeed.

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Rajnish Manga 19 October 2015

The greed of a man would desire costly things worth its value in money. But the worth of priceless flowers cannot be compared. Those who express their lovely sentiments through flowers know its worth. The poet has rightly pointed out: Red, blue, and white, and green and gold; And at their touch the dew return'd,

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