Dandelions Or Sow Thistle? Poem by Manjeshwari P MYSORE

Tiny Vibrant Yellow Flowers catch my first gaze
Every time I walk by, see them thriving on waste lands
Weeds that Bees, birds and goats love to graze
Dandelions & Thistle Sow get plucked by hands

Nature's untamed beauty; weeds or medicinal plants?
Roadside greenery, wildflowers bloom on their own
All Creations are for a reason, plants or ants
Appreciate their presence, each to his own

They bloom as vibrant Yellow, Sunny Flowers
They become Snowy Puffball, White Moon Seeds
When wind blows, seeds fly as Tiny Parachute Stars
I watch their growth, blow away their seeds

Make a Wish, when the seeds disperse
Ancient Herbs are cure, never a curse.