Two lush green bushes standing side by side,
Looking up at each other like two lovers,
The air blows past them with a snide,
A butterfly looks at it, over which it hovers.
A gust of wind seems to blow it away,
It fights hard to maintain its position,
It struggles to find a way,
To go further towards its destination
The bushes still stand together,
Whispering in each other’s ears,
Of their love which doesn’t weather,
Prolonged and deepened by the yearsA boy is at the balcony, brushing his teeth,
His heart warms to see the bushes,
Their greenery looking like a sheath,
For the knife-like stones and mush.
He points out the two bushes to his friend,
And wonders what they’d be talking,
Whether it is about a broken heart to mend,
Or a tragedy in the making.
The boy in the poem is Aditya-my roomie.Once, while brushing his teeth he pointed out the bushes and had asked me to write a poem upon their thoughts n dealings!!!!
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