No Green Thumb

Gardening as a hobby exciting appears

Except that I have a strong (not unfounded) fear

Of killing all plants left under my care

I don’t have a green thumb, and even the most hardy plant is not spared

Either I forget to water them or flood them inadvertently

The growth expected from a plant I never see

On my watch only weeds seem to grow

I am lazy about pulling them out, and so

The desirable plants do not survive

While the weeds in all their glory thrive

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If I had a green thumb I would cultivate

Plants that would fill up most of my plate

Seasonal fruits and vegetables, pesticide-free

Would grow prolifically in my nursery

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Books on gardening I have tried to read

I have tried to plant both saplings and seeds

I have tried to grow indoor plants too

But raising plants is something I can’t seem to do

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I still want to my own vegetables one day

But for now, I’ve let that dream wither away

Let me get from farmers’ markets fresh produce

It’s better than letting plants wither on my watch, I’ve deduced

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A mother, a physician by profession, fiercely passionate about work, family, travel and fashion..

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