Eternally Happy For This Path Chosen Poem by Joseph Jayakumar

Eternally Happy For This Path Chosen



Never did I blossom.
I could have drifted far away
To become a robust tree.
Instead I fell near to mother
To never really grow in this kingdom.
As I wanted her to have all the Sun's ray.
Never did I possess long roots spreading so free
As I wanted her to have all the water.

Hence I knowingly never did blossom
As I wished only to be near her until the time I go numb.

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