The Wild Flower Poem by ritty patnaik

in the season of spring
the wild flowers
showers sweetness in the jungle
adorned with bright hues.
, it sheds itself quietly,
alone and forlorn.
no one to praise its beauty.

yet, the whole jungle comes alive,
with the advent of spring,
whren the jakaranda and
the flame of the forest blooms,
in the unknown wilderness,
.lies their spirit of happiness in giving.