Living at the mercy
of nature, a miserable life I was leading,
On the meadow as an
insignificant grass flower sapling.
Pitying on my
position you my patron, a great person,
Afforded a place in
your garden and I blossom.
Maddened by your
generosity, I committed the blunder,
Unafraid of the
consequences I began loving my promoter.
Days passed in your
thought, night roamed in your dream,
Revolved my whole
being around you, in your love, I was undone
Accuse me of the
insobriety or hang my culprit heart it ignored my brain.
Moving in the garden that
day, you looked tense and concerned,
Insane I became
witnessing you in that undesirable condition.
Stranded in shock, I
forgot my mini stature and kissed your feet,
How could I have tolerated
your sadness, you know my heart.
Reacting to my
audacity, you rooted me out of your garden.
Agony solitude and
helplessness became again my companions,
I did not bother
reaching the place where I was earlier,
But my eyes bleed
imagining the torment of your soft core.
I feel the pain of
your soul and the hesitation of your trembling finger,
While rooting out a
beautiful entwine as a humble gardener.
Forgive me if you can
for the unintentional inconvenience,
Get back to me any day
I am waiting eagerly your presence.
Beautiful.
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