I entered a garden to save myself
I thought it was a pretty place
I was saved from the war outside
I saw flowers growing with their own pace
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Mind as a rose garden is an interesting concept. How the mind works in spite of roses and thorns is amazing.
The metaphor of rose garden works well, because mind has its own ways to haunt our life, never letting us free from its clutches. The flowers and fragrance may entice us into the garden, but thorns galore would imprison in no time.
Roses are red, violets are blue, a mind full colors