The cute and small flowers of Neem, <br />Taste as bitter as the bitter guard, <br />These drop as the yellow snowflakes on the ground, <br />In the month of April and May, making the velvety carpet, <br />For the poor not to feel the hard earth, <br />But to immerse in the luxury of the flower bed, <br />The sweet salad made out of Neem still tastes bitter, <br />Our elders whispered the life is full of ups and downs, <br />Sweet and bitter memories, so serve the food, <br />Those can trigger the taste buds to send the message to the brain, <br />Accept the bitter and sweet moments as the same, <br />The life is full of sweet and bitter moments, <br />The life has the hard and soft solutions to the problems, <br />On the banana leaf, we are served varieties of dishes, <br />To understand what the life trees can offer us, <br />Since we are young and it is sculpted on the stone walls, <br />Of our hearts, none can change or alter it, <br />we are as close as the thieves, not to reveal the secrets, <br />we believe our ancestors more than the modern psychiatrists.<br /><br />veeraiyah subbulakshmi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nuts-have-to-be-cracked-to-reach-the-truth/
