By Aakshra Gupta
As a bud,
I was brought into this world.
As a floret,
I was nourished.
As a bloom,
I tried to open up.
As a flower,
I kissed the dewdrops.
As a blossom,
I used to flourish.
As a seed pod,
I wanted to nurture.
As a petal,
I fell.
As decay,
I faded.
And now,
As a lesson,
I teach: life is a passing breeze.
By Aakshra Gupta
I never expected herto be so imaginative 🤍
👍🏼
Lovely
❤👌
Wonderful and amazing