When A Flower Is Blooming Poem by Mousumi Bhowmik

In nature's tender grasp, a wondrous sight,
A flower's quiet journey, hidden from light.
Beneath the earthly veil, a secret it keeps,
A treasure wrapped in petals, as it slowly sleeps.

Within its fragile heart, a dream takes hold,
A promise of beauty, yet to unfold.
In the realm of silence, it gathers its might,
Preparing for the moment, to embrace the light.

With each passing day, it stretches its soul,
Reaching towards the heavens, to attain its goal.
A gentle dance with time, a symphony so rare,
The essence of existence, in the fragrant air.

The sun whispers softly, encouraging its bloom,
As morning dew caresses, dispelling all gloom.
The earth cradles its roots, in a loving embrace,
Nurturing its spirit, with steadfast grace.

And then, the magic happens, a spectacle so grand,
A kaleidoscope of colors, painted by nature's hand.
Petals unfurling, like delicate wings in flight,
Revealing the masterpiece, once hidden from sight.

A symphony of fragrance, enchants the breeze,
As the flower blossoms, its soul finds release.
A testament of life's resilience and grace,
In every vibrant petal, a story to embrace.

So let us cherish this miracle, ever so fleeting,
The bloom that captivates, with its silent greeting.
For in its brief existence, it teaches us to see,
The beauty in transitions, and the power to be free.

As petals dance upon the wind, their journey to embrace,
We learn the art of letting go, with poise and gentle grace.
For just as flowers bloom, then bid farewell in time,
We too must embrace each season, trusting in life's rhyme.

So marvel at the flower, as it dances with delight,
In its radiant presence, may your spirit take flight.
For in the bloom's grandeur, a lesson lies,
That even in the darkest hour, hope never truly dies.