Phool- a poem

Jo Mann Kehta Hai

Namaste! How exciting it gets when the spring sets in , slowly , all the paths get painted in cherry blossoms. As the rain pours down , and cold sneaks in , there fall down the autumn leaves , dry and sulken. It feels as though the flowers , the leaves, they all can sense our emotions. Flipping the pages of our diary, don't we all find that one rose we got from someone special? Flowers are a gift of mother nature that fill our life with happiness and joy , be it as a gift or a tiny flower pot in the balcony. Putting together these thoughts in a string of words , here's the new episode! Happy listening 🎧