A flower so grand in itself, vivid in details, following no pattern like the leaves of the plant.
All the leaves are the same but a single flower so distinct one does and the other doesn't add to the plant's fame.
In its life of just a day, it steals theΒ show and spreads so much happiness though the leaves may, in silence keep low, diligently work for air's cleanliness.
Even then it sticks to the branch as its life is given by the apparently dreary plant. Here, all its coming generations will choose to be born, and this plant only will they adorn.
We may be so much accomplished and successful in our life but we should not undermine the value of our roots, things which have helped us to reach where we are now.