Cherry Blossoms
By Mridula Murugan
Spring arrives
without much noise,
just a softer wind,
a little more light.
Cherry blossoms open
like soft light,
spreading through branches
in shades of pale pink.
The breeze moves through
with a simple ease,
and petals drift down
slow as quiet thoughts.
The world is gentler,
touched by their color.
They do not stay long,
and their beauty feels deeper
because it will pass.
Still, while they bloom,
they make spring feel visible,
like the season itself
has taken a shape.
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