There is no gardener
To take care of the wild flowers
In the vast wilderness.
Yet, when they bloom in all beauties,
They are as beautiful as the roses
That are taken care of day and night.
O invisible gardener,
Are you visible
In the wilderness alone?
pramila khadun
Pithy and resplendent.Lovely !
Thanks dear Vijay for this heart-warming comment, i love it lots.