Live like a flower

Recurring rejuvenation on momma’s face
To watch me bloom in her dahlia
Dew drops hanging on me precariously
Meets a departure as sun hungs straight up
In the azure sky oozing me warmth
Butterflies reaching all over me
And I become cynosure of serendipity
Which metaphors could never express
My stem moving on the rhythm of zephyr
carrying me a benevolent touch of faith
and dreams flutters around as a fragrance
interpreting the rhapsody of
inexplicable boundaries between time, space and beauty
 
//Momma told me back in those halcyon days hopes breathed and miracles survived//

Flowers truly teach us bunch of lessons

  • Pleasure is always followed by pain (Thrones and delicate petals)
  • Be kind. The more you give it enriches your soul. (Butterflies and honey bees feeding on them and eventually let new ones to grow by pollination)
  • Real beauty never needs cover. You are loveliest when you be yourself.(The colours, texture and fragrance of every flower is different but they don’t tend to change them; that’s what makes them perfect)
  • Everything takes time trust the journey with hopefulness (The bright blooming flower was someday a seed in soil with time it let grew stems,buds and slowly a flower in your Tiara)
  • Death is inevitable. So live every second of your life happily and do something that you become a good example for other.(Flowers are never dead their essence is eternal in aura)

Tenderness, Acceptance and Perfection

Live like a flower dried but never dead.

Just clicked few pictures thought to share with y’all

© Aesthetic world

Sunshine

I always wanted to get closer to you just to let my wound heal under your glossy sunshine. But little did I knew to hold sunshine in my tender palms I have to wander among insecurities; behold my worst fears with aftertaste of acrid heartbreak on my lips; I have to shield myself with the thorns that grow among the wildflowers and let my skin breathe through suffocating nights.
Only after this there peep a slight ray of sun from the horizon blushing my curious smile and scars with soothes of reassurance. Fear has calmness that blooms in the most uncertain blend of art and imperfections disclosing the secret of this gracious land that carries a ecstacy to survive and ambition to never give up. After all you made me believe every shade has enormous strength to paint trails to infinity.This is how I learned to caress the void in me assuming to be a pulchritudinous flower with aromatic petals glancing straight towards you every morning.

© Aesthetic world

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