I still remember the days
When in my childhood
The gardener Raghu brought
basketful of Jasmine flowers
To the delight of my mom.
She used to comb my
Lustrous long hair
Making two braids
And fixed two strings of
Fragrant jasmine flowers on my braids.
I loved the fragrance very much
And became very happy with it.
Then mom would kiss my cheek,
“Go dear and play ,
Spread the fragrance as much as you can.
That was pure love with a blessing.
I wonder now if I am successful
What mom had said,
Have I spread fragrance around me
Or I have failed?
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