• 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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