In a neglected miserable pond
her sorrowful Lilly-white heart laments.
She sings her monotonous song
and this unusual sad song echoes
in the starry night.
There are lot of visitors go to the other flowers,
Why? do they have any restrictions to flutter
on my lonely vicinity.
In this uncompromising darkness
like a serenade; I see the phosphorus lights
flying so high.
Oh! the Lilly's out of date lifestyle
and the egotism they don't like.
Is this a curse my friends?
Really nobody realizes the sentimental value
of uncommon flowers
and a distant temple bell tolls for believers!
nimal dunuhinga
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-water-lilly-s-lilt/
