The Lone Flower- -Ansil .P.A (lI BSc Botany)

In the sweet spring of ninetysix,

Bloomed my life in nature's lap 

World welcomed with a wow,

I pretend to smile but how?

Misty mornings and glistening nights, 

And tweeting birds monologues.

Faded away in horizon's wings;

All my blissful childhood dreams.

The time had slipped, the seasons change,

Nature's nature itself changed.

The breeze is now a storm;

Which changed my life's norm 

Friends came like buzzing bees,

Linger around for selfish deeds.

Though they are social flees,

Made me solitary in those vine.

The care of dear is no more there.

And the hectic world now dares to care.

In this shore of abandoned mind,

Waves are there to wipe my tears.