Wild Flower(Original Poetry)

Looking Down The valley,On top of the hill.
Smiling, though lonely,Standing Still.
Dancing with wind,Playing with Shower.
Blooming alone-Pretty Wild-Flower.

Roots running deep,Grounded in earth.
Ready to endure,Whatever comes forth.
Embracing storms,with an open arm.
Enticing worlds,With magical charm.
How .. you smile?In droughts and rains.
How ..you bloom?In slopes and Plains.
Laughing in pain,What divine power.
Blooming Alone,Pretty Wild-Flower.

Both sides of hill,Where you stand.
Brothers with arms,Fighting for land.
Ready to die,And killl own kind.
Wrath of war,Stupid and blind.
Handful of mud,and you bloom like a sun,
They have world,but happiness?..none.
Idiots.. drop dead,Screaming every-hour,
And you bloom alone,Pretty Wild Flower.

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Source : -IMMORTAL INFIDEL( JULY 2012 A.D.)