Nobody Deserves Flowers

What she had realised that flowers looked more beautiful, adorning the earth than dying in a vase. It was the day when the little girl became a woman.

What she had realised that flowers looked more beautiful, adorning the earth than dying in a vase. It was the day when the little girl became a woman.
I am a soulful woman who loves to conjure up my thoughts and write. I thoroughly enjoy creating art and expressing myself through words. I believe words have a certain kind of melody that can be understood by everybody.
40 Best Jay Shetty Quotes Jay Shetty is a famous life coach, best-selling author and an ex-monk of British-Indian descent. His life underwent a transformation, when he listened to the discourse of Gauranga Das on selflessness and minimalistic living, delivered at his business school. This brief meeting became a turning point in Jay’s life. He…
He was one such person who everybody wanted to talk to since he was good at listening. His eyes would lit up when his close-knit of friends shared stories of their childhood. Though, being untouched by the innocence of a happy childhood, he found comfort in imagining himself with tables turned. With the passing years,…
35 Revolutionary Bhagat Singh Quotes that’ll make you a Fighter Sardar Bhagat Singh was one of the most important and heroic freedom fighters of India. He still remains an important and one of the most charismatic figures in Indian history. In 1928 Sardar Bhagat Singh and his comrades plotted a plan to kill the police…
In order to understand life better, one must sit under a rickety tree and listen to a little river gurgling in the spring.
40 Remarkable George Bernard Shaw Quotes Irish playwright George Bernard Shaw born on 26 July 1856 was a famous playwright, critic, polemicist and political activist. Shaw has penned famous plays including Man and Superman (1902), Pygmalion (1912) and Saint Joan (1923). His style of writing and wordplay is called as “Shavian,” which encapsulates the writer’s…
“She was a mountain child, when she was mad, she never cried. She only did one thing- write, write, write. It made her feel better. It made her feel invisible, like nothing could stop her. She felt like a wolf.” Here are some of my other poems that you may like: Cold Winter- Poem on…