When flowers smile

When flowers smile 

It’s spring,

The season of bloom.

I get rid of

My gloomy garb

And salty tears.

I get out,

A dazzling glaze 

No more Incognito.

I choose the dew,

The stars, the selfless sunshine

And the scintillating rainbow.

I become a pearl 

Blessed by love’s

Sacred melody 

By Shah Jehan Ashrafi