every fruit is born
a little bitter-sweet
then they all face
the cold, rain and heat.
Some soak them up
turn them into nectar
some shrivel up
fall while they are tender.
Some become bitter
with the passing hours
it all depends on
what is inside than outside.
That is what that matters
that is what that decides
what the fruit will become
bitter, sweet or unripe.
2 comments:
I love the analogy here. Keep up the good work!
dear ajey,
thanks a ton. its a pleasant surprise to me that these simple poems impress a talented writer like you.
wishing you the very best,
with warmest affections.
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