Sanity it is!

The blooming Hibiscus was gloomy today.

Why is your rosy cheek so dull if I may say?
Nudged the Jasmine tree in her fragrant sway.

What's so special about the budding Basil;

That she has a special place in the window sill?

I am pretty and red and every gardener's delight

Why must I stand at a corner out of sight?

As she sulked and irked her mind,

Running came some kids behind.

They adored the prized shoe- flower in their backyard,

Trying to memorise the botany very very hard!

I have a special place here.

So what if I am not adorned like her.

Never will I compare again,

                                                             As this is all it takes to remain sane!