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!!