As I watch the cherry blossoms gently drift I let my thoughts and memories also adrift As the blossoms finally fall I bend to pick them all And let my thoughts Cross my memory wall It's spring and cherry blossoms pave the roads in many parts of India. Come up with a poem where words or letters fall from the poem. #rapidfire #myfallingpoem My favourite entries posted before 10 pm IST will be highlighted tomorrow. #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba