Impermanence
Copyright © SHRAVANI MUKHERJEE
From one of many buds
One flower blooms
A vibrant color show
For the birds, bees and drones
And every eyes that beauty beholds
Following the shiny sun-ray roads
An impermanent story told
Of one so surrounded yet very alone
To whither but not old
The decaying despondent soul
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