A flower seen by all.admired...
as epitome of beauty..
they all wana pluck it for them.
to keep it for themselves
do they ever think what a flower
might have desired
till the time it is colourful
n alive
it just wants to be eulogised.,loved
definately not to be plucked
not to be owned ...
or to die prematurely
in corner of a room of some rich person
.it doez want to bloom
n dance to the tunes of winds.
as it knows its for few days
it would be admired
then will no more be a thing of beauty
n will be thrown out .
so just let it live..as much as it can
untouched n unbroken
frolicking with each soft caress of wind
and being loved as it is...
Friday, July 1, 2016
let it live..as it is
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