Blooming in the wild
Surrounded, yet all alone
Craving for attention
Dancing with the rain to attract
Crossing over to another season
Covered in snow
Trying to peek from the white
In the absence of its tribe
Proud of its colors
The beauty it is blessed with
No less than any of its counterparts
In this jungle of thoughts
Wild is the spirit that beholds
Wild is my blooming flower.
Awesome concept………
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Beautiful!
thank you 🙂 .
Embracing the uniquenes, rejuvenating in your own company and paving a way to your dreams amidst the wilderness! It’s such a lovely read!
Thanks for reading between the lines Rashmi 😊.
“Surrounded, yet all alone
Craving for attention”
Very deep!
I just try, not sure how meaningful they turn out to be. Thank you for your support 🙂 .
Very nicely penned.
Thanks buddy 🙂
Read it then reread it, it is just beautiful.
You brought a smile to my face after an irritating day 🙂 !
WOOW! Loved the concept!
Thanks Vidhya 🙂 .
Unusual content is raze of the day. Wild flower will be accepted with red carpet. Nice poem.
Thank you so much sir. I am humbled and elated by these words 🙂 .
Nice invocation of the feeling of freedom. Really liked it!
Thank you friend. I wonder at times what my niche or theme is and everytime I try and contemplate it points me to randomness. What do you feel?
I think it’s an exploration of your feelings. Feelings are volatile by their very nature and change on a momentary basis. Through your writings in this series, I feel I have discovered many aspects of your personality. So theme, technically is you.
I can’t thank you enough for presenting this side of the picture. I feel it’s true to a point and I actually have an answer to my question now.
Glad I could be of help 🙂
It helps to get the bird’s eye view too 🙂 .
WOW!!! This was a khoobsurat one!
Thank you dost 😊.
Ah! Wordsworth today!!
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It is relatable to the imaginations and thoughts in my mind.
Please criticise too at times 😋. But I am honoured for the attention and appreciation showered on my posts 🤗.