For every blossoms that touched the firmament... Gyrating with the leaves.. There was a root smiling beneath the earth.... At the beauty of the buds.. Gossiping with the darkness since birth..
The blossoms of my garden do convey a story. It's all about how beautifully they fell in love with the soil and with those earthen pots. Despite of breeze or wind, they tend to stay there entangled with the soil within the earthen pot.
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