
The rose is without why
She blooms because she blooms
She does not care for herself
Asks not if she is seen
Isn’t this a beautiful poem?
And, yes, why ask why when the answer shines clear like daylight in summer?
And, why ask why when others might not see you, yet you know you do exist?
And why ask why nobody cares when you believe there’s a God who always cares?
Do we need to give reasons, seek appreciation, or crave validation to exist in this world?
But we do exist, and all we need is to be ourselves. In other words, all we need is authenticity to find our peace of mind, our beauty, and our own journey in life.
Now, do you know why the rose lives without why? Or, perhaps, you have a different interpretation of the poem?
With hope and peace,
Nahla
