O resilient wildflower!
Devoid of sun, soil and rains
Sent to a rocky terrain
In parched cracks is lain
Still grows and blooms
With head erect in pride
Blowing the triumph-siren
Far and wide.
How glorious it is
To triumph and succeed
When winds blow contrary
The night is dark
And the perils run deep
The mighty unbending spirit
Overcomes all odds
Like the wildflower
That stubbornly grows
Rejoicing at its overarching
Victory and power!
Harpreet Kaur Baweja