TIME

Time is like an ocean vast,
along the shores I walk .
Beyond the horizon future lies ,
the present visible to the eyes ,
as the open sea , the crashing waves,
upon the shore , along the shore ,
and I never cease to find ,
seashells , memories left behind .

The Shefali Flower Tree

Flowers in my garden,
lots and lots and lots .
Roses and lavenders
and blue forget-me-nots
and just beside the garden wall
stands the shefali flower tree ,
little flowers fall
one and two and three
and many many more
form branches full of blossom
brilliant orange white.
I cannot turn my eyes from it
it is such a wonderful sight .