I am a seed
I am a seed
I am a seed
I always encapsulate immense possibilities within me
When I was buried under the earth
Every second was adding to my woes
I was forcefully deprived of the glimmering sunshine, thrilling drizzling and fresh air
Being suppressed and blanketed in darkened lane
I was counting each day to come out
Finally the hidden possibility showed its face to the sky
What an enchanting experience !
Really the world is full of with profound bliss
Everywhere there is the existence of sylvan setting of wood
Persistent sweet rhythm from tiny rivulets
The blue sky and chirping of tiny birds
I am so excited today exploring my hidden possibility
And relishing the tremendous beauty of the nature.