The Lonely Flower

By abeer athar in Poems
Updated 15:34 IST Feb 06, 2017

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It was a chilly and  a rainy day 

I was looking out of my window 

My eyes suddenly saw a beautiful thing which was 

at the ocean bay... 

It was as pretty as a rose and pink as a lotus.. 

But still it was treated as a negro 

People came across it but no one cared 

for it.. 

Some people crushed it with their shoes so someone ignored. 

But then also it was pretending to be happy 

And the expectation that someone will come to 

take it with him was on.. 

And then there came a high wave

and the lonely flower was gone..


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