Of Wallflowers, and Wallflowers

Full of stars inside, Yes

Full of an endless shiny blanket of the most beautiful stars inside

Thats a wallflower, looking around the room

Looking around not really hopeful of drowning in the oceans and seas of people 

But hopeful more of a raindrop to pass by, and pause on the way

And ask For a peak

A glimpse into the endless folds of stories and hurt

Of sunshine and dirt, 

A lost friend, an old skirt

But then its not a dancing lily ,

Its not a blooming rose,

With whom the room is now full

It is a wallflower, Quiet in the corner

Waiting to share oh so much

Waiting to speak

Waiting perhaps 

For another wallflower

~ Shantanu Naidu


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