Piker Press — Weekly Journal of Arts and Literature
April 27, 2026

Abundance

"...wrap me up in love and joy abounds..."

Abundance

Every flower pot in my balcony is in bloom.
Didn't know for so much happiness there was room.
The reds, the pinks and the whites dance together.
They sway in the breeze; they are light as feather.
Green, green all around.
They wrap me up in love and joy abounds.
"I am happy, I am happy" I shout.
Again, from a delicate bud, a new flower sprout.
In this exhilarating scene I feel my parent's love everywhere.
The way they had enwrapped me in love and care.
The abundance of looking after by my husband.
He who is so giving, he my true friend.
My child's love reaching my core.
Making my life happy and pure.






Article © Paramita Mukherjee Mullick. All rights reserved.
Published in the June 21, 2021 issue .
Image(s) are public domain.
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