My Flowers….

My Flowers....

Beauty among beauties is
Merely relative.
Beauty they say is an end,
Resonating from our souls,
A part of the perfection,
Strived for and inspiring.
Let these flowers deserve you
As they deserved their great
Garden, as the Nature’s Hand
Shaped them to their uniqueness.
Let them announce beauty to
The ignorant.
Let them be the celebration to
The connoisseurs.
Let them speak forever, your
Resplendent beauty.