Chaos was the new normal, silence is a rarity. I gave him a verse out of one of my favourite poetry books; I asked “When you see a flower, do you admire it? Do you admire its beauty, maybe snap a picture or two, splash a filter on it – post it to your social media for admiration of your friends and followers or do you selfishly pick it to capture that essence only for it to wither away?” You see, I am a flower and my peace is the earth it grows in. Personally, I don’t pick flowers. I don’t disturb their peace, they are not mine to keep, they belong to nature. I only admire them through my lens but, why can’t you do the same. I always resonated with flowers or plants, beautiful to look at but, once you disturb the peace and elegance for your own gratification, I begin to die.

 

caution: stay the fuck back. Let me bloom in peace.