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THE FLOWER Delicate
petals, softly coloured so fragile yet so hearty, Swaying
headily in the westwind, refusing to get uprooted or blight, Holding
the cool dew drops, with the piousness of its untouched stalk, The shivering roots holding onto the soil with their dainty strand, Preserving
its embellished beauty against all odds, Holding
on to life with its sanctity n charm, Nurtured
by Mother Nature, bearing her vagaries with calm, Alone
in the vastness of the sun baked parched desert, With
sand dunes rising higher and higher, Threatening
to engulf the solitary strength of its delicate opponent, With
its head held high, bearing the atrocities of the vicissitude of adverse
times, Its
delicate beauty stays unwavered, unbeaten and yet victorious, Oh!
you the destroyer of all that is so pious, so fragile so beautiful, Can't
you let the dainty and delicate flower , of
love, beauty and purity, Just be, just be, just be.......
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Sonali
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