I am
a Flower
You
may not find me everywhere
Never
loved by any gardener
To be
planted in the Parks for the Humans
But
I bloom, I love my existence
Cocooned
in the mangroves & Forests
Without
any rules and protocols
Like
a wild and carefree soul
I blossom,
even if nobody cares to notice
For
I adore my own existence in the entire Cosmos.
Be Grateful
for Yourself, Your own Identity, Your own existence and admire it without getting any
approval of others judgments and intellects. Sometime it’s good to be a flower
in the forests where you enjoy your own existence without any protocol than beautifying
the Garden as per the aesthetic sense of Gardener!!
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