Wildflowers, Without Any Gardener Poem by Tulsi Shrestha

Wildflowers, Without Any Gardener
Wildflowers grow as mountain's treasure
Release fragrance of heavenly pleasure.
Sing and dance with solidarity cold breeze
Weaving their beauty, make you all, freeze.

Mesmerising, floating rainbow hue
Invites humming birds & bee in que.
Colorful, yellow, purple red and blue
All flowers get drenched in morning dew.

Aesthetic beauty, indeed blessed by nature
Need no grace of any creature for nurture
Wandering clouds stop above there to cry
To shower wildflowers with tears of joy.

Blooming buds with oozing sweet nectar
Rejoice butterflies and bees of all sector.
A nightingale sings and peacocks dance
Poets write poems, taking benefit of chance.

No boundary wall and no any entrance fee
Ponder and wonder any where, you are free.
A heaven underneath limitless blue sky
One who surrenders to it, will cry with joy.

Composed by Tulsi Shrestha
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