[ Prince Cruel - A Poetry ]🌷*Swipe* 🍁 The garden was beauteous And so all the flowers, The Rose, the Lily, the Jasmine and the Daisy. The wind caught the puff of scent From everywhere, that lust him. He plucked a Rose and sliced it. Then chose a Lily and ripped it. His eyes were searching for a Jasmine. He found it, smelled it & crashed it. The Daisy was blooming at a long distance He rushed to it, darted it, and finally wrenched it. Brutally, one after another, He picked the flowers & smashed them. Without even turning ones, he exit from the garden. The flowers were still perfuming his hands And that determined him, how beautiful they were. One day The KARMA showed up to check in, He was then playing with a bud. This time the fear was visible in his eyes, The fear of loosing this cute bud. This time he wasn’t harsh with it. This time, he wanted to hide it. The rebirth of one of the crashed flower in his garden, Made him realize, what he then did? . . .🌸KARMA Season🌸 . . . #worth #dailywisdom #dedicated #poetsofig #wordsofwisdom #quotes #story #writinggoals #love #poetsofkarachi #writersofkarachi #writerscorner #sayings #spilledink #writersfollowwriters #writerofpakistan #poetsofpakistan #pakwriterscommunity #writersofig #tumblr #bloggers #blogs #prompt #facebook #karma #poetry #tbt #like4like #vsco #wordcloud2017




