I stepped into a beautiful place
There were blooming flowers wherever I gazed,
I glanced at the Romantic Red Rose
Which was giving an elegant pose,
There came the Sunny Sunflower
That kept its head a little lower,
Then I headed towards the Lucious Lily
The enchantress worked on me magically,
Now it was turn of the Dazzling Daisy
Which was behaving like a lazy,
And suddenly my gaze fell on a strange one
It was in the group yet seemed alone,
No doubt it was good looking and pretty
But somehow it lacked that natural beauty,
I headed towards it and bent down
But the fake flower made me frown,
Even though it was just a dream
There was indeed an ironic stream,
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I was inspired by a Gujarati poem 'Banavati Phulo ne' while writing this.
Hope I have done good.
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