Saturday, November 8, 2014

A lone Flower.

What can a lone flower do?

Struggling through a crack,

The wind brushes by.

The water avoids me,

Sun bares its anger,

Only the impotent earth,

Here to comfort me,

I cry out,

‘The day is too rough and long,

The night breezes by.’

I seek help around,

Only to find my shadow,

It raises its hands to me,

To grant my long waited sleep.

  The poem is about the hardships that one faces in this brief life. The character in the poem decides suicide as the final solution.

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