The lotus, India's sacred flower,
Blooms in ponds, with gentle power.
Its petals pink, or white as snow,
Unfurl to greet, the morning's glow.
The marigold, with bright orange hue,
Adorns the streets, with a vibrant crew.
Its strong scent, and sturdy stem,
Make it a favorite, in every them.
The jasmine, with fragrant perfume,
Fills the night air, with a sweet tune.
Its star-shaped blooms, in white and green,
Unfurl at dusk, like a magic scene.
The rose, in India's gardens grows,
In shades of pink, and red that glows.
Its beauty and scent, a treat to behold,
A symbol of love, forever to hold.
The hibiscus, with large showy blooms,
In shades of pink, and red that zoom.
Its delicate petals, and prominent center,
Make it a standout, in every garden's feature.
©twisha ray
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