Simmer

None curse the breeze for shedding those petals

of a wild flower.

Rustling fallen leaves are only walked over…

Every moment cheerful marigold is scorned..

yet thorny roses are embraced!!!

Is it the mystic beauty that’s  loved?

while steadfast yearning , is disdained

Sun is destined to burn for eternity,yet cast away...

 while crescent is adored upon...

On a dark mourn every silver silhouette is a dreaded liberty

Thinnest of suns ray  kiss a bud to bloom,

But some souls are doomed in neglect...

When drizzle goes unnoticed,

It takes a downpour to make its mark!!!!!