by: Radicalroy
December 26'09 Tajikistan
Full of surprises and grace I behold
The paint looks real blossom which slowly unfold
A blossom like a treasure of gold
Salih is full of gentle, love and story untold
Tulip’s colors were your story showed
Hiding your pain and sorrow bestowed
Speak, speak! The only flower that thrive
Multiple suffering, you have survived
Regardless of dullness, you kept smile alive
You look-alike a peculiar tulip, always bright
Your humbleness, sincereness
made your candid friends raise you high
Pleading you Salih much with sincerity
Careful, careful because the world is fool,
You might bleed like Tulip pruned
Tulip you drew always comes alive
When I see your pain, I feel it too…
Your friendship is forever strong and true.
Like Tulip’s beauty full of grace for eternity
That affects your colleagues’ life through.
Photo by: Mumtaz Salih Erdem//Flickr
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