03 September 2020

 

Evanescence

 

 A petite darling dew

Virgin, untainted

Seeks respites on the bud

 Glimmers to certainty

By the blue sky, calm breeze

It happily reposes on the creeper leaves

Alas! The sun emanates bright

Oh! The life source becomes the dew’s plight

When all the world is ecstatic and happy

The dew says an adieu ,

Melts in anonymity.