Sejal at random

This blog is big news to me or let me put it this way, this has been something that has consumed a lot of my mind. Well , if it wasn't for this question I maybe would have written many more poems but you know I am also like everybody else or maybe I am like this because of everybody else. If I don't do what they think I should do, I without any reason become the runt one. It's like I am not even the smallest or the weakest I just am not doing what others want me to and even if I be the rebel which right now I am kind of. How far am I going to go? is what everybody thinks. It is become quite far a narrative that if you don't think (actually wrong word it should be stress and overthink) about your career you are unambitious , not so goal oriented, lost in life and the chances of you ending up nowhere is more than the chances of the sun being in the sky during daytime. Look , I understand it's a competitive world with a ever growing population, inflation ...

                        The Plant Story Plants, What do I tell you about them? They are a story too long  finishing them in one poem, I would do them wrong, Well , yesterday I saw one peeping out of the concrete road, And here I was thinking about how I would never grow, I in that moment learnt from a plant, I took a deep breath that I yearned for , because of that plant, I looked around me and got to know about beauty because of a plant,  I sat on a bench and thought about it , the wood was from a plant, From there , I saw a chirping bird her home was a plant, I took out an apple to eat and realized again I got it from a plant. Then, the breeze touched my face and I saw that too was from a plant. Met someone new , he got me flowers those too were from a plant. I came home and took a glance doors , air , flowers , food and chair everywhere I was surrounded by plants, Today , I...