Miraquill
You pass by me,
You adore me,
You smell me,
You touch me,
You pluck me,
You hold me closer,
When I get withered,
You throw me away.
And you call it 'love'.
Dear human,
You love me to destroy?
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Read MoreWhen I pass through a garden, I feel I am in another galaxy, where plants, flowers and animals talk. Atleast they are kind unlike the humans.
#nature #naturelovePhoto By Oleg Ivanov on Unsplash
