Time has gone,
For being in our protective saplings,
Unaware of the world,
Away from threats and insects of danger,
But now the time has come,
To Bloom !
Bloom in our own way,
In our own colour.
To understand our surroundings,
To show the world are qualities,
Because where we bloom,
In what colour we bloom,
Or for how many days we bloom,
Does not matter.
What matters is how beautifully we bloom.
( Medium for painting : water paints)