Tuesday, November 20, 2012

To give..

Like a flower among the weeds, beautiful but still a waste.
Like an animal in a cage, ferocious with no freedom.
Like a single tree in a building, growing alone with no wind to seek.
Like a cool breeze blowing over empty lands.
Like a life lead, with so much to give but no one to take.

1 comment:

  1. That's very sad :/
    Can sense an incomplete feeling in this poem
    Beautifully written Arpitha :)