The food of flower is/flower feeds on earth, ashes & fertilizers

A little clear & lots of murky water

Despite this (it) is sacred, is beautiful, full of scents/sweet smells/smell breezes

Eyes & hearts take pleasure by (watching) it, (it is) colourful/ full of colours

But, man to whom angels have prostrated.

Looks at flower and drinks water clearer than tears

Crunches dark red apples

Am surprised, why becomes ugly.