Why have so many people got nothing to live for?
Because they have no friendships.
Because they don’t know anybody who likes them.
Because nowhere do they find
An ounce of sympathy and affection.
And yet flowers never blooms for them.
No need for expensive or rare flowers.
Common simple flowers will do-
A smile, a kind word, a simple gesture.
The smallest tiniest flower
given with a warm heart
tells a lovely story.
A pure, sweet story about a small piece of heaven-on earth,
Where the people seem like angels,
Where, for every anxiety
For every pain and for each tear,
there is a soft comfort,
where the people, like flowers, bloom for each other.
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