Peeping into the world
with wings spread wide,
Giving no heed to the
life awaiting ahead,
Dancing to the tunes of
wind in the bright sunlight,
For the summer is on
high, who cares the toil.
None had happy life
throughout, think you are no different.
After a prolonged period
of happiness,
Don’t know who hurt you
so bad,
To hide your tears in
the heavy rain.
Being sad for a long
period kills one badly,
The advice you didn’t
care to take in
Result of which gotten
you engulfed by dark clouds even when the sky is clear,
Finally getting yourself
killed without enjoying the fall.
Falling apart from the
one thing that held you all these days
And getting buried under
white snow,
Without enjoying the
only thing that you dreamt of these days,
Watching calmly your
next generation hopping in the same way you did.
Saddest part in your
life is that,
You can’t advise them to
not take sadness so close,
Only to see them buried
next to you under the same white snow.
Even the god has no way
to help you, oh poor green child!