Abel Thundil

Posted on : 24 May 2021

UNIQUE
I am a rose in a garden of daisies.
I tried to hide it for a long time.
I let them grow taller
So they could hide me.
I let them get the sun
And I shrunk,
Shrunk
And shrunk.
But one day the old man noticed me.
And put me in a vase with water
All on my own.
I’ll die faster now.
But I’m happier.
At least,
The rough men at work
Can unwind in my aroma.
At least,
The little girl will stare at me
With eyes glittering like a goldfish.
At least,
People will see me.
And they'll see the daisies too.
But they're all the same
And none can shine.


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Posted on : 24 May 2021