For long I was thinking of writing a poem
Finally I am able to get this new rhythm
Humming and singing there is a rose plant in a tea estate
Unaware of how her likes live in the garden state
She is the only rose plant in that surrounding
Obviously she is everyone’s darling
She has grown beautiful with full of roses
Every other observer showered her with praises
One day she heard someone saying about her
How beautiful she would be surrounded by roses other
From then she dreamed of living in a garden
Leaving the tea estate, her pride den
Then comes a kid who falls in love with the rose plant
Plans taking her to his resident
She is plucked from the roots and is placed in a mud pot
Dreaming about the paradise(garden) she forgets all the pains she got
Landing in her dreamland she excites with joy
Watching varied colors of roses makes her cloy
Now she is just one among many
Still alone with a huge company
She is no more anyone’s darling nor received any praising
Now she is just an ordinary rose sibling
Mourning and weeping there is a rose plant not in any tea estate
Aware of how her likes live in the garden state
2 comments:
Wow.. that was huge six in the first ball faced..(Sorry me a crick..fan)..
Excellent poem.. the feel in this is worth feeling..
But i get a doubt if this is a strong expression of an inner voice by our frend.. ?
During college days you were a hero i suppose?.. all the gals around you, flocking and cuddling, getting crazy abt you..Every body must have praised your efficiency, talent blah blah blah..You being intellegent should have made all this easy...
If my guess is right you might have ended up in a Software company now.. doing (not allowed to do) nothing different to your next buddy... joined the many on BUSINESS WAIT (on bench in short)...
Sorry...
Forgot to add a line...
You also asked in an earlier post... WHY MBA??
Probabley to make you a hero again??
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