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Wayside Flowers

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Pluck not the wayside flower,
It is the traveller's dower;
A thousand passers-by
Its beauties may espy,
May win a touch of blessing
From Nature's mild caressing.
The sad of heart perceives
A violet under leaves
Like sonic fresh-budding hope;
The primrose on the slope

A spot of sunshine dwells,
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Ratnakar Mandlik 01 October 2016

Simply superb imagination can conceive such a meaningful poem. Thanks for sharing it here.

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Rajnish Manga 01 October 2016

Pluck not the wayside flower, It is the traveller's dower; ..... / Great poem with a profound message that the bounties given to us by nature should be enjoyed and are not to be spoiled. Lovely poem.

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Margaret O Driscoll 10 July 2016

Wonderful work, the simple joy of seeing a wilflower!

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