I know Why The Flowers Are Beautiful!
- May 26, 2020
- 2 min read



The more you learn to love yourself the more you understand, how the old ways no longer serve you. How through your naiviety something grows into much more beautiful
It’s not about strength, but about understanding the courage to be vulnerable. Not in a way that you’re an easy target to hurt, but you can see the closeness of their hearts & still walk away knowing distance is the only best way to serve.
My beloved had often told me, that when there’s a sapling, it’s quiet natural for cows & buffaloes to trample over it, So the best way is to guard the sapling is with a barb fence, to nurture its soil till it’s roots are sturdy enough to grow into a mighty tree that shall give shade to those same cows & buffaloes who would have otherwise eaten it
That’s the beauty of ones soul. If you’re fears & ways of dealing attracted an energy that has beaten you down, then go inwards till you’re roots are strong. Let love be the force that nurture you for something beautiful wishes to break open from within. To have experienced the fragility of our minds that has seen us towards a door of such dead ends & to come once again into a knowing of our true being & essence of love that can wash away the most painful of past into a wisdom of understanding.
For more than how fragile you were while encountering such brick-bats of weak minds, they were broken beyond ones comprehension for Hurt can never come from a place of love & only the branches that are hollow with dried weeds to hold them, pull others down.
So let this distance serve you & them, for you nurture yourself even when the world overlooks this silent strength.
Such that you pull out each weed that clogs you from being yourself & in believing yourself till all that flowers & fruits is the love of your beloved that shall serve all & even those of ignorance. With Coco who’s seen me going down like none & how his love nurtured my soul, such that through my every pore, Love for my beloved grows!
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I know now why flowers are beautiful, for they are not here to say- “O look at me!”, But to selflessly dance & serve through their being
When we stop to seek this simple flaw- Look at me, we shall
experience His Immense Love, that touches everything into beauty
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Copyright: Meghna/2020


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