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I never loved any flowers

Don’t know why?

Wild flowers fascinated my

Inner desire,

Maybe it resembles; Me

Hidden wilderness among

Beautiful beings,

Engulfed in serene façade

With a feisty belief,

Fragrance of something unique

A taboo, perhaps

Masked by huskiness of

Roses and orchids,

A blooming wild flower

Shielding it’s potential

Waiting for right time

For its credentials.

Published inProse & Poem


  1. Zeyad Zeyad

    I can feel your feelings through your words and this is just beautiful. I love it.

  2. Nikhil Nikhil


    • Thank u 😊 please do share on other platforms

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