Since I joined college, I notice a cute little garden full of daisies near my college ground. I walk pass by it many times and I notice this flowers are always facing the sun, Everyday from the sunrise to the set, I observe them with deep admiration. I am often left with a thought of how madly in love daisy is with the sun. It follows every moment of it, gather micronutrients, water and the love of the Earth to just blossom and admire the sun from afar. It knows its not capable of having it yet never loses hope, never gives up. Tries its best to produce flowers with nectar of perfection and pure beauty, to attract the sun but does the sun even care? I doubt it. It also reminds me of how beautiful one sided love could be, where one gives their 100% to get that bare minimum attention of someone. If one could define love it can have multiple meanings, but sometimes it can be self-destructive. Where one burns as candle to lighten up someones elses life. In this era its really difficult to find such person whose love is unconditional and selfless and when you offer such love to someone, they misuse it. Daisies bloom and die and bloom again with hopes that 'someday the sun will be mine....'
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Thank you 馃専
