Seedlings
Seedlings
I read these lines
So many times.
As you sow,
So you reap.
Once I also
Try to reap.
I reap my
Torment
My desires
My aspirations
Ambitious
Dreams
Love
Purity
And passion.
Patiently
I was engaged
To rope
All these
In my heart.
And when I need
To watering.
I can't give up
But that not
To be proper.
As I eagerly
Waited
To seeds
To be
Seedlings.
I look the sky.
Yes I cross my
Fingers to rain.
But I forgot to
Attach one word
With my prayer
Which is proper.
And I looking my
Seedlings
To grow.
They were
Growing
>Light
Tiny
And compact.
Dances with wind.
One day it rains.
They all were to
Excited, so eager.
They danced happily
They lingered.
They look all around.
A
I was happy. I was
Dreamy.
I knitted my dreams.
It rains heavily.
Some of those.
Seedlings fall
On soil.
Some were swim.
Some fall on
Each other'
Some were taken
By thunder to
Anonymously.
I watch.
And just look.
Which seedlings.
Are left.
But
That time
I pet my
Heart.
To be
Strong.
These were seedlings
What will happen
If they were be trees.
I amazed not
Only in sorrow
But smile too.