Violet Flower
I can see you
You are a blooming flower
Looking at me
Your violet petals are scattering
Scattering like my dream does
Your petals attract me
Your centre is yellow
Yellow like an egg yolk
But for me it is the sun
Oh, my violet flower
Your name is unknown to me
But your egg yolk like centre
Displays a hopeful future to me
Your centre is the sun
Brightening with hope
But it doesn't have life
As life doesn't exist in you.
You are nothing
But a flower made of paper
My dreams are nothing
But the sting of chili pepper.
Toma Roy is a last semester MA student of Creative Writing at ULAB
Comments