Valley of Flowers



Its an another regular day with same sunrise and the bird chirps through window..⁣
Wearing her suffocating corset, maids pulling her hair and laces on the other..⁣.
⁣With added layers of responsibilities she was forced to carry it elegantly and bowed. ⁣In her tangled curly hair the crown was stuck and praised.⁣ 
Spring went, Summer shown up , ⁣Fall and Winter followed them.⁣ Longingly watching the changes where, mirror in the corner of room shows her unchanging routine !⁣ 
In the fullness of time, the fogs were cleared, the mountain in a distant came to light. ⁣
⁣For the first time and forever, Crown was kept aside, pushing her maids away, throwed a tantrum,⁣
⁣With a shattered mirror and thoughts, cutted all her ties and laces, with the bleeding bare foot started her run towards the Valley..⁣ 
Climbed the hills, passed through tall grass, where thorns left a mark, crossed the river,⁣
Jumped into the falls, hitted by ocean currents, drowned, drenched,⁣
Uneven paths with rocks rolling on her way, ⁣
Stucked in-between swamp lands, sometimes deserted and lost. ⁣
The sore feet, thirst and hunger never stopped her journey...⁣
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Walking through an endless days and nights. 
Finally a warm breeze with aroma of flowers hitted her, ⁣
Soft lawn brushed her feet, healed them, ⁣
The sunshine, running spring water, the singing birds, dancing bees and with all the excitement made her steps towards the Prince... ⁣
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The one who was waving at the journies she made, ⁣
The one who was cheering her from distant in all her sorrows and hardships,⁣
The one who made her to climb, ⁣
The one who made her to cross the oceans, ⁣
The one who made her to discover the valley is not a "Prince" Ohh, My dear lady!! Its "YOU". ⁣
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In all the course of time it's "YOU" Who was guiding yourself, ⁣
Who was building yourself , ⁣
And showing yourself a path to choose, ⁣
Look back the path you came crossed, ⁣
The efforts you made,⁣
Its "You" and its always been "You",⁣
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Not everytime it will be a Prince that rescues you. ⁣
Not every time it will be a frog that turns into a Prince. ⁣
Not everytime a kiss can lift the curse and living a happily ever after... ⁣
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Sometimes its about the endless journey, 
Sometimes its about the lessons you learn, Sometimes its about the people you meet, 
Its always gonna be "You" who will make to reach your own "Valley of Flowers" .....⁣


(The above is not only for Princess its for Prince too...⁣) 

Live, Love, Laugh #carpediem⁣

~Keerthi Thirunavukkarasu 

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