This is an attempt to try imagery in poetry.
To bring to life, to paint before you, a picture of vase that rests on my study.
Gracing the corner of my desk,
the tender shoots
of money-plant
the shade of lawn-green,
bunched together
In a sleek, beautiful
imitation of
Waterford crystal Glandore
Seemingly fragile,
this intricate and elegant
trumpet vase,
and yet strong and sober
To hold
the supple golden greens
liberally bursting out
in all directions,
Spreading cheer.
Radiant with all those reflections
of LED tubelight.
Oh! And that reflection
in the dressing cupboard mirror,
adding to the aesthetic appeal
of the room.
Oft times,
the leaves tremble too,
with the pleasing caress
of cooling fans.
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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.