Chia

By Meeta Asthana

A tiny chia seed grew little shoot,

Standing tall, looking up, perseverance absolute,

Perfection, it is !

Shades of green, so serene,

Chasing the sunshine, divine,

Inspiration, it is !

Its time to know, to grow, to glow, to bestow,

Its okay if slow, continue to flow, sun or snow,

Perception, it is !

Unbelievable is the mighty force of life,

Determination to survive, grit to thrive,

Addiction, it is !

By Meeta Asthana