No two flowers bloom at the same time.
Some flowers are born in the wild
While some are born in weathers mild.
Some are plucked too soon and left to die
While some can really standby.
Every flower too is one of a kind.
Then why do we compare and grind?
Each bud blooms when it is it’s time
Every mountain has a different climb.
We all are here to live a different life
Then why mix it at all and create strife?
Live a joyous life, for you are here for that.
It’s a long journey, hold on to your hat.