Rajesh Thankappan - Metamorphosis

The breeze caressed the flower
And the flower danced in glee,
It then sang a pompous song
The flower danced along.

But the breeze then grew tempestuous
Spewing up a storm -
The flower was broken by it stalk
She hung her head forlorn!

Rajesh Thankappan

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