There was a tiny Grey flower on a mossy edge of the river she was tossing her head alone in the cool summer breeze Warmth of the golden sun coolness of the drops of dew tinkling of the summer breeze made her happy and happy and then thought "how wonderful my world is!"
But, there were no butterflies and no bees came to kiss her rosy cheeks then she wept & wept until her rosy cheeks get soaked with tears
One sunny day An angel whispered "don't worry my dear, your sweet fragrance can make other happier & happier which the flowers with bright color Are unable to offer!!"
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