Destiny of a flower

Yesterday i was born as a bud

I was lucky enough to receive

A few showers of rain

I grew into a beautiful flower

Adorned with nature’s morning dew

God asked me

Whether to dry up on the tree you are born

Or to be beside me

My mother tree insisted

I should be with God

Saying you are so lucky

That you will be having company of God

She released me from her lap instantly

It was a beautiful journey down from mother tree lap

I was catched by a beautiful girl

Who was a worshipper of God

She was very happy to have me

And carry me home

She placed me in her God’s lap

God asked me

Do you want to be a flower again ?

I answered


“Again and again !”

But every time

I should be there in your lap