Life of a plant | Poem about a woman

(Birth)

At the dead of the night

When the sky was blind

She emerged from the soil

with tiny leaves

(First love - teenage)

Enamoured of the golden Sun

She tried to fly in the sky

Her leaves became wings

But her roots were chains

(Power of Love)

Despite being chained to the soil

She reached closer to the sun

Moving away from the earth

By growing up every moment

(Heartbreak)

The Sun ignored her and left

Towards the unknown horizon

Breaking her tender heart

Shattering her dreams

(Aftermath - Adulthood)

She went restless

And searched for love

Birds and bees used her

Then left her for new ones.

(Self-destruction - middle age)

Devoid of sparkling petals

Devoid of luscious nectar

Carrying the burden of remorse

She fell hard on the ground

(Last love / Awakening - old age)

She kissed the same soil

that once she abhorred

Her warm tears filled the soil

And she merged into the darkness