A flower... <br />A flower has withered...! <br />Who did this? <br />Why it is shriveled? <br /> <br />Many possibilities... <br />Bee, Sun, Air, Water... <br />Lets ask the gardener. <br /> <br />Bee...! ! <br />A loving to flower <br />may be raped her time to time <br />and let her down in shame. <br /> <br />Sun...! ! <br />The energy booster. <br />May be gave her more light <br />which faded her slight. <br /> <br />Air...! ! <br />A faithful messenger <br />may be gave her wrong information <br />'Bee has kept a wrong intention' <br />tried to betray her innocence <br />and might have done some offense. <br /> <br />Water...! ! <br />A life donator. <br />may be stopped due to jealousy <br />As it has fainted before flower's fantasy. <br /> <br />I walked... <br />To the gardener. <br />asked, 'who is the culprit? <br />why has it shrunk? ' <br />'No one, for a ceremony I plucked it...', <br />he replied. <br /> <br />Gardener did this! ! <br />Gardener did this! ! ! <br />A care taker... <br />In every single moment <br />many flowers are loosing their innocence <br />by their near and dear. <br /> <br />So, Please... <br />I am begging of you all gardener <br />let them live freely <br />allow them to take freedom breath <br />let them blossom properly <br />show them the right path <br />and see the fragrance of earth.<br /><br />Aditya Pratap Nayak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-flower-8/
