Blessing is fragrance,
Lingers unnoticed.
Revives, adorns world, 
Filling life’s essence.
One takes for granted.

Blessings are dew drops,
slide from leaves to ground.
That glows in sunlight,
give reason to world.
Keep your cup brimming.

Blessings are gnarled hands
that caress you so.
Bald head with White strands, 
On creased foreheads glow.
Nurturing you so.

Blessing is eyebrow,
That quirks, when you smile,
Love brimming on you.
Those misty drenched eyes.
Count the moment in.

Blessing are loved ones,
So do keep them close. 
And cherish them tons,
As you never know,
When the knell will blow.


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One thought on “Blessing

  1. Beautiful Shweta. Extremely touching.One should really look for blessings in every day life and learn to count them . We don’t realise how many we get from most unlikely sources which we don’t appreciate.

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