Thousands of flowers I'd pluck'd,
When I met them on my lonely paths:
On the hills top, lake shores and valleys.
I pick'd them all with my bare hands,
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Knowledge is flourishing this poem and it is a beautiful hope within.
There is fragrance in each one of us and our lives can be turned into a beautiful garden, if hope abides! A lovely write Vipins with a lot of positive thoughts!
A beautiful mind that tastes the sweet nector of flowers! Excellent write! !
Flowers offer more than beauty, and knowledge is more than just knowing. Good job. Enjoyed much.
To form my mind a beautiful garden - that one phrase subtly indicates the connection to Knowledge! Well written!
beautiful composition, right attitude displayed on knowledge and life.. kudos..10
great imagery. thank you for this peace VIPIN