oradea, Romania
hey folks,
Never was there someone
to actually notice this small flower trying to sprout.
It had green petals
It looked like grass.
All day it busied itself
Wanting to grow and become the prettiest one
But with the appearance of a grass
It'll recieve misery.
Growing inches taller
It started feeling hopeless
Realizing how it's dreams are impossible
So it decided to be just grass.
The flower focused more on its leaves
No longer caring about its petals
Those petals that caused its heartbreak
"If only I can cut it all" says the grass.
All around it were flowers
Born with the prettiest colors
Colors that the grass wished for
But could only continue wishing.
Slowly, the grass' petals changed
It's pretty green petals fell off
Until the flower itself disappearedAnd now, it really is just a grass.
hey folks,
Grass
Never was there someone
to actually notice this small flower trying to sprout.
It had green petals
It looked like grass.
All day it busied itself
Wanting to grow and become the prettiest one
But with the appearance of a grass
It'll recieve misery.
Growing inches taller
It started feeling hopeless
Realizing how it's dreams are impossible
So it decided to be just grass.
The flower focused more on its leaves
No longer caring about its petals
Those petals that caused its heartbreak
"If only I can cut it all" says the grass.
All around it were flowers
Born with the prettiest colors
Colors that the grass wished for
But could only continue wishing.
Slowly, the grass' petals changed
It's pretty green petals fell off
Until the flower itself disappearedAnd now, it really is just a grass.
that poem i wrote may be two years ago, sitting in a park and m sharing it as i promised at my last post. Poetry can explain a 2 hours speech in few lines if u r cleaver enough then interpret it if not then cool man just chill, cause as my thumbnail says life is too short too do that :D :D
i will back on monday with a new post untill then , do whatever u want to do man :D :P
but just dont trouble your mother :)
Sukhpreet gill
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