Bouquet of life

nto the soil of her heart, the gardener sprinkled seeds of emotions, tiny ones just like her. As she grew, the seeds too began to germinate. One day as she awoke, she felt a sudden thrust inside her heart, feeling irritated for no apprarent reason known.

Into the soil of her heart, the gardener sprinkled seeds of emotions, tiny ones just like her. As she grew, the seeds too began to germinate. One day as she awoke, she felt a sudden thrust inside her heart, feeling irritated for no apprarent reason known. Unlike the usual days, she didnt coo n giggle to invite mommy for a morning hug, instead she wore a blank face with brows drawn together. Yes! The seed of anger had germinated and popped out into a little sappling with thorns. While she was getting accustomed to this new growth inside herself, her elder brother brought her a fluffy teddy to invite her to play. Pop! Another erruption, a tiny pink flower was visible from the seed of joy. At dinner when daddy placed her into the dinning chair and fed her a spoonful of carror soup, with a spine reaction of a fountain like throw back, she felt the opening of the seed of dislike. After experiencing the day with many new emotions, just when mommy put her close to the bossom, a tender white flower lovingly raised its head and brought along a feeling of peace and calm. She entered the dream world into a garden now blooming with many flowers of emotions whose fragrance and beauty she shall inhale and explore and gradually learn to put them together into the bouquet of life .

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