Balsam always captures my attention because of its variety of colours and beautiful petals. I had few balsams seven years ago but the soil in my house didn't support its growth. The below narration follows this rhythmic phrase 'Tippy tippy tappy, Tippy tippy tappy' in which a balsam seed which was in nursery was sold and it cries after it has been sold.
I wrote this in a piece of paper some months ago but i don't have the paper now. I'll complete this once i find that paper :)) Memories goes back to last three years and i wish to draft it here so that i will not forget the cry of balsam :(
