All alone in the jungle
Between the dried wood and mallow
It grows with full flash
Leaving behind the so called crush…..
Single it sings and dance
And live the life in glance
Making the desert pink
It shines like shy on face..
As the wind touches its fin
It cuddles in the laps
And rise its head
To see the sol red.
All alone it grows
Like a rose
To rule the wood
And make it bloom again.
