A Beautiful Wildflower 

She isn’t the one

who grows among

Flowers and crowns.

She rises in wildflowers

And thorns,

Embracing her own cicatrices,

And surviving battles with

insurmountable grace.


By Shreya Sharma

I read poems. Sometimes I write poems. And when I am doing nothing, I am sipping coffee.


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