The Flower in the Wilderness

The flower dancing with joy,
Though all alone in the wilderness.
All alone yet not lonely ,it smiles,
I watch from the distance,so as not to disturb,
Its silent musings.
Tall trees and the shrubs growing wild
Are nothing but nature’s child.
They thank their stars for going unnoticed,
And this floral child is the object of their fascination.
They gather around to save it from prying eyes,if any,
And the flower keeps dancing with joy till it does not wither.
I keep wondering,was the flower sad in its last moments,
But its laughter still echoing in wilderness
Tells me otherwise.

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About Nalini Srivastava

I am an Indian.I write to let go of myself.It is my catharsis.My biggest inspiration is my son and every passing moment of life.I am a teacher by profession and the way I love to write ,I love to teach.With my one solo poetry book already published "Feminine Musings" hope many more will see the light.

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