Everybody praises <br />And stops chase <br />Never attempts to pluck <br />Even if becomes love struck <br /> <br />Flowers do represent <br />The beautiful world in it <br />With fragrance <br />And smell at once <br /> <br />The wind carries it in all the directions <br />That decides our action <br />Brings us in good mood <br />Thoughts are exchanged as lavish food <br /> <br />Flowers open with blossom <br />That can be stopped seldom <br />It is natural occurrence <br />Occasioned by chance <br /> <br />Since children adore home <br />The flowers are always welcome <br />Not only by their appearance <br />But the way they have forbearance <br /> <br />I shall never pluck <br />And crush <br />As they have special position <br />In our heart and with love relation<br /><br />hasmukh amathalal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/never-pluck/
