Greenhouse is not Green!

Do you know one thing?

Greenhouse is not green,

Though in its womb green plants are to be seen,

Growing to serve mankind before falling.

 

The glasses love the colour of the plants,

And on their bosom happy to feel it and wear,

As a mark of appreciation for the plants, to show honour,

The touch of falsafa is there that the Almighty gladly grants.

 

As the Trojans felt secured just before the ruin,

Before taking a new colour, green is momentarily safe within.

Author's Note

In the 8th line, 'falsafa' means wisdom. In the last line, 'taking a new colour' means turning brown.

Reviews

[The Cuckoo's Nest]

I grow a lot of plants in doors because too many animals will eat them if I grow them outside. I provide them with a little security so they can grow without worry, but I also feel sad for them. They exist under growlights only; they don't know the sun. Your poem encourages me to let them out on the back deck for the afternoon.

[Md. Ziaul Haque]

That's great! I feel really honoured my friend.

[Michael G. Smith]

Enjoyed this, it reminds me of God's law of Harvest; we reap what we sow.

[Adrimira]

..."green is momentarily safe within".
Simply beautiful. The seeds begin their journey vulnerable to the world, yet they're aware they have great responsibility to serve mankind and they take pride knowing their purposes on this planet. Unfortunately, mankind, fails to appreciate the wonderful tributes nature has to offer. Overall, it was a beautiful poem. Thank you for sharing.

[Md. Ziaul Haque]

Thank you a lot for your beautiful review. :)

[Abdul Batin Osman Bey]

very interesting poem and true that security is not the best policy

[Md. Ziaul Haque]

Thank you so much my friend.