Forks of Mint

I didn’t have any hint

That the naked forks of mint

I had planted once with love

Are blessed with leaves now!


The tender leaves of green

Look so fresh and serene

That I dare not leave the scene

Lest they should never be seen.


Their rich aroma permeates the still air,

Breathing which, with so much care

My spirits are revived to set my way

Ahead for a blissful and sprightly day!


A few minutes spent to care a plant

Could reward you the peace you want!

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3 Feb 2025