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  • Shubhshree mathur

Some sugar

The flower on its deathbed

Yearning for the last butterfly

Spilled some sugar on itself

..its last try

Alas! It didn’t work

The flower got burnt by

The innocent warm tea

Which couldn’t lie

Then came a visitor

A common housefly

To feed on the sugar

Now that the flower’s head

Was no longer held high

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