In Every Heart Is A Blooming Flower Poem by Mantrana Mahi Agarwal

In the serene blue river of dreams,

from deep within arise the magical fruit of life

Though disgraced at first and treated badly,

The erythrosine remains closed baring all,

Everything around her wants to get rid of the black omen,

Still, stereotype and discrimination rule the world

But in the heart of that very closed bud lies the hunger to bloom,

And when the zephyr-like erythrosine blooms, she controls the worlds

The river of dreams now spreads joy and is in a rush to see this eternal beauty,

The sky rejoices with heavy rainfall as the peacock to their rain dance,

That is until she is picked and worshipped and given the highest position of all,

In the lap of the goddess where she belongs,

For women are like lotus, once they bloom no one can stop them from doing what they want and their timing is never wrong,

For in every heart is a blooming flower, the flower of joy and love!