The Quiet wild flower
In the rush where the wildflower grow, she walk for peace where soft heart go. not impressing trends, not required stage everyone feel your quiet sage born to express, not to impress . makes you happy in doing small soul things, sad you when someone opposite brings Not a loud like a thunder stroms, not a light like a flame, not flow like a rain but a calm like a steady, walk along like a moon shaky A natural flower no Need of nurture but grow with her own texture. flower with glossy look, but inside deepy quite hidden wood. not made the noice but make a silence voice . Deeply thought, calmly brought, like a banks of river ,behind side a floret present , give them gliss ,to be bliss A wild flower grow whispering grace then shines like sunlight on a silent place. ~Khushi ,with hearts
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