Sun says:
When I rise, the day begins
When I set, the day ends
I am the energy source
That brings light to the life of everyone
There could be no life without me
Bird says:
World wakes up daily
Hearing my voice which is so lovely
I am the free explorer
And the secret love messenger
I am the only one naturally gifted
With the ability to fly far across the sky
I am the symbol of love, peace and beauty
Rain says:
I look like tiny droplets of water
But together I can make a beautiful big river
All the way I come I shower
On the joyful faces of kids, farmers and the flowers
Children wait for me to come
To play with their tiny paper boats
Wind says:
My cool breeze brings pleasure
When the intensity of sun is so fierce
I love to see the children playing
I keep their kites and balloons flying
I keep blowing
To keep the sails boat moving
Stars says:
I am countless in number
At night, I lit up the sky
With my shine and patterns
It is believed after death
Each life becomes a star
I can see eyes searching for their loved ones in me
Even the Holy Christmas cannot be celebrated
Without lighting up models of me
Flowers say:
I come in wonderful colours
Which are so appealing to the eyes
I produce the sweetest nectar
Which bees love to have
I make the trees appear so beautiful
And even the loveliest bouquets
Cannot be made without me
Trees say:
I give shade and shelter,
I provide place for birds
To build their nests
My trunk is cut for wood
And even the quality furnitures
Cannot be made without me
I had a walk through my nearby park
I heard them all speaking to me
I felt great about each one of them
Since they are living a life serving others
One way or the other.
Pay respect to them
For the service they do to you
Remember,
Sun can burn everything in its fury
Wind can blow off everything in its wildness
Rain can flood an entire city in its anger
Birds can attack anyone with their sharp beaks
Trees can even destroy any house if fallen on it
But flowers, they only know to smile at you
Whatever you do to them
They still blossom
They still smile
And I feel strongly
That they are the mightiest.
There is something that made me write this today. Last day while walking, I saw a beautiful tree with violet flowers. Down the tree, so many violet flowers were fallen and they formed a carpet on my walk way. I tried my best to avoid walking over it. When I looked at the floor to avoid stamping over it, I also saw some dry flowers which couldn't catch my eye before. I realized
that every time I walked along the way I was walking over the poor dried flowers. Once when they were fresh on the trees and looked pretty we all admired them and took snaps with it. But once they are dried out, we knowingly or unknowingly disrespect them, walk over them. But still the flowers never stop serving. They would have already left buds behind in the trees which blossom again spreading beauty with its wonderful colours.