By V G Sathve
Nurtured tenderly at stems bosom
Green chlorophyll gleaming with joy
Cooking simple food for hungry mother
Photosynthesis the hardworking profession done
flung far away from the mother trunk
Branch of separation growing wider
Blosoming flowers right above
Focus of attention snatched away
Chef of my house
No credit for my work
Foliage blooming
Competition for my species
Gutsy winds whistling fiercely
My will power facing it bravely
Stem leans towards gravity
Sap oozing out of my wound
Winds sweeping me off my feet
nostlagic memories running in mind
Sap from stem weeping her heart out
One way ticket to an unknown destination
Gravity pulling me from home
Heart pulling me towards home
To believe dreams have shattered on the ground
Or to believe to nurture new dreams on the ground
Expert professional chef up there
A piece of litter in the park down here
Gust of wind changed destiny forever
Should have grabbed onto the stem strongly
Here i lie miserable alone
Beautiful autumn leaves some say
Litter dirtying the place some say
A child separated from its mother i say
By V G Sathve
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