The Bloom Poem by Harshada Pathare

Seeds bloom even when the weather snaps,
Crowds out of everything that comes on the way

It becomes a flower with an active and happy mind,
Trying to reach out for a connection in life

With grandiose, it stretches to the possible limits,
It explains something but not always everything

Here begins our story on how to leave footprints on the sand,
The real quest starts when our feet are off the brakes.