You Still Left

Falling from the tree

But not looking for thee

Fall! Fall! Fall!

They said,

Fly! Fly! Fly!

You screamed,

Nonetheless, you left

Yes, you left your scars to me.

Rising from the ashes

While sleeping in the bushes

Die! Die! Die!

They screamed,

Rise! Rise! Rise!

You screeched,

Yet, you had to leave

Leaving your lessons with me.

Flying high above the sea

Looking for an artsy

Waste! Waste! Waste!

They laughed,

No, she is an art

You exclaimed!

Alas! I couldn't keep you for long

But you made me feel belonged.

- pooja singh

Sunflower