Monday, 17 September 2018

I will grow (revised post)

  I WILL GROW..
Throw me towards the soil.
Throw me towards the sea waves
Throw me towards the hot desert.
Throw me towards the bare mountain.
I will grow ..I will grow…I will grow.
I will grow, this earth is my home.
Don’t throw dust into my eyes..
Don’t confine me in concrete floors.
Don’t dump me in noxious plastic drums.
Indeed after this dormancy... I will grow
I am a dry seed designed by nature..
I am a dry seed designed by nature..
This earth is my home.
Need a little water, free air and
The glow of light, I will grow.. I will grow.
A baby plant enclosed a dream of vivid growth.
In the tough coat, makes free of stress.        
Robust faith in the stem, roots searches in deep.
Evergreen foliage come up   with time
Come up come up chirrups of little birds and blooms.
A dry seed awakes the aesthetic growth.
I will grow.. this earth is my home
I am a dry seed designed by nature..
I will grow …I will grow.
                       vblueinkpot.

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