Life Is Short

It's her birthday! Neither the first nor the second, Just born and just celebrated, for she has journeyed through for so long, so long to stare at the clear sky, so long the register as a part of the world, so long to put an end to the prolonged wait of all the people excited to catch her glimpse. Her journey has a lot of parts, Some of which were set on stormy nights, some on exceedingly hot afternoons, But the end result gives her all of its worth. Let her live a life of satisfaction, Let all the happy hours stay in her lot, Let her be the limelight for the time when she has a deserving spot, Let her splash some colours in people's lives as same as her colourful petals!! It's a disheartening fact to recollect that her life as a flower is way too short, but it's on her to make this time memorable or not, It's on her to bloom from a bud to see the world or not.... Yeah! her life is unpredictable, that's for sure, some careless people might show denial in even plucking her, but let us remember that these pleasing and cheerful creatures, need some embracing hands to make their life worth living and memorable. It's all in these little things that matter at the end, the same little ones around which a lot of bigger ones revolve, Ranging from beggining lives to the final death ends, and comprising trivial and reliving bunch of memories....