His love chose her freedom

A flower bloomed bright,

A boy fell in love with her,

He plucked and held her in his hand,

He smelt and caressed her petals,

But then crushed the pretty thing in his hands,

Tore her petal heart and threw on the grass with a devilish smile on his face…

There came another boy,

He fell in love with a similar flower,

Fresh, beautiful and fragrant,

He plucked and carried her with him,

He cherished her fragrance in his notebook between the pages freezing her heart forever…

There came another guy,

He fell in love with a flower too,

Serene and delicate she was,

He went closer and kissed her,

He stepped back and smiled at her swinging on the breeze,

His heart melted for her,

With a valedictory caresses, he let her go..to enjoy her free happiness forever.. cherishing her beautiful memories in his heart…

Copyright 2019 Chitkala Mulye (Chitkala Aditosh)

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