A beautiful flower is blooming and standing proudly on a warm balcony.
The green grass is growing silently on the ground and trampled with no pity by destiny.
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Posted: Mar 2020
About this poem:
Tagore said: I thank thee that I am none of the wheels of power but I am one with the living creatures that are crushed by it. Here I want to say: I am none of the wheels of destiny but I am one with the living creatures that are crushed by it. Although a flower is beautiful and enviable, the grass is also great and contribute to soil conservation. Now that destiny gives us a different life, people should respect and love each other.