đ¸ Some Flowers Just Bloom Differently
Whatâs the most annoying trope in books or movies?
I have no idea.
Iâm probably the least qualified person to answer this.
I donât watch enough movies to develop strong opinions about fictional people making terrible decisions for two hours. đ
Honestly, there are far more interesting things to do.
Like reading.
Writing.
Thinking.
Overthinking.
And occasionally having a completely unnecessary argument with myselfâand winning. đ
But if life had its own annoying trope?
Oh, I have a nomination.
Comparison.
That strange habit of looking at someone elseâs life and wondering why ours doesnât look quite as polished.
We tell ourselves not to compare, and then casually open Instagram at 9 a.m. and begin comparing before breakfast. đ
Maybe we need this reminder insteadâ
Some Flowers Just Bloom Differently đ¸
They say,
âDonât compare yourself.â
And I agree.
Absolutely.
Completely.
Until I see someoneâs life
looking suspiciously sorted
at 9 a.m. on Instagram.
Then my brain goesâ
âInteresting.
Should we panic now
or after breakfast?â đ
One flower blooms in spring,
another takes its sweet time.
One stands tall in the sunshine,
another quietly grows
where nobody even notices.
Some are roses,
some are wildflowers,
some are tiny little things
growing stubbornly
through a crack in the wall.
And then there are people like usâ
still figuring out
whether we are blooming
or simply surviving
with good lighting. đ
But perhaps
we were never meant
to be the same flower.
Maybe your beauty
was never supposed to look like mine.
Maybe my journey
was never supposed to match yours.
So let her bloom early.
Let him reach the finish line first.
Let someone else have
the perfect petals,
the perfect timing,
the perfect life.
You?
Take your time.
Grow crooked if you must.
Bloom late.
Lose a few petals.
Start again.
Because a flower doesn’t stand beside another flower
and whisper,
âDamn⌠why am I not blooming like her?â
It simply blooms.
And maybe thatâs the little reminder we all need todayâ
you don’t have to become someone else’s beautiful.
You only have to become beautifully, unapologetically,
you. đ¸â¤ď¸
Your turnâŚ
Whatâs one thing you wish you would stop comparing yourself with?
Tell me. Maybe weâll discover that none of us are as âbehindâ as we think we are. â¤ď¸
P.S. As for movies⌠Iâll leave the annoying tropes to you people. đ I donât really enjoy watching movies anyway. Thereâs just too much interesting stuff to do!
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Until The Next Whisper,
âRajeshwari đ§żđ
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