Nothing but seasonal plants

Humans are more smarter than any other creation in the world but in the end their life cycles are nothing but seasonal plant.

 Nothing but seasonal plants

Different trees produce 

 different flower's beauties.

They all have their own charms,

scents, qualities and quantities.

Beautiful smells less or more,

but when time is over

all are on the floor.

They start from the ground,

 in the end mix up with the soil.

Birth, Production and Death

when they complete their trail.

Only life's bodies are recycling in the ground,

even though souls are in unknown spiritual round.

Human are not different from them,

only we are more awake and intelligent.

Could we cross solar system or the Galaxy?

Even though we have high hopes with little more abilities.

Discrimination, pride and ego are little pleasures for us,

but in the end nothing but seasonal plants.

Reviews

[Jane Taylor Hardy]

Beautiful poetry laced with wisdom and allegory....also loved the imagery. Nicely done.