Cherry flowers
blooming again,
small little white flowerlings
nature does not stop
nurturing the life around,
on any other day
would fill my heart with joy
but today, on Good Friday
Six thousand and many hundreds
of unknown souls
left the land of living
without loved ones beside them
life and death
is all we have
in a fleeting moment
called living
All I can do is
to dedicate the April flowers
of a small cherry tree
to the departed unknown You
--Ajith
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