How do you talk to a lonely flower? How gentle you must be and the stress of knowing that it will die. It’s so sad, but as it looks at you, smiling, how the not seem scared?
Yes, it’s a flower. It feels no pain, and has no brain. But it will die. Yet, it is happy and works for today because tomorrow might not come. Why are people lazy? Yet, why are they afraid of death? Why do people feel like they deserve to be taken care of when flowers are self sufficient?
So next time, when you laze about, think again and go take care of a flower. It deserves it more than you do.