When I look at the colourful flowers, the green grass, the cheerful sun, the silent sky, the creamy moon and the shining stars;
I feel there is no rush.
But still the year comes to an end.
Even this year too, shall pass by.
And then I’m left thinking,
Time — where do you fly away?
What’s the hurry!
Where do you rush?
For the daily prompt: Rush
To me, Flowers = Smile.
No matter what the day is throwing at me or how the sun is shining, a flower of any kind or anywhere effortlessly helps me to wear a smile. Once I start smiling, the feeble smile cushions me with some sort of strength and calmness instantly.
Whenever I see a flower, I smile at them knowing that they too, are smiling at me.
For photo challenge: Smile