By :- Aishwarya Raghunath.
A beautiful thing that a flower told to the hands that crushed her,
“You may crush me to destroy me,
With my death your pain will get relieved,
Resorting for an easy mean,
To vent out anger,
You killed me.
But oh my friend, I just want you to know,
You may want me to go away from you,
but I will always leave my essence behind while going far off,
Which will keep reminding you of my existence for eons.”
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