A plant capable of filling the world with fragrance,fruits and fancy often sprouts in a barren soil under a shadow.
Every leaf it shows is nibbled away by the rogue of a goat.
Still the plant produces some buds
But those buds are nipped off even as they appear
In spite of that a solitary bud grows, blooms fills the world with fragrance.
And even then it is ignored or crushed.
Some lives are like that
Kicked cut and beaten at every stage
The more it struggles to live the more trouble it receives
But it tries to survive till it is razed off roots stem and foliage
Can you call it the effect of karma?
I just wonder
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