Who Lies ? Rose or Me

I wrote this When I observed the Rose die day by day losing its charm and gradually my interest, which made me realise we humans tend to lose our interest once our interest has been served or fulfilled.  We have the tendency to discard our relations and things that we were obsessed with once as soon as our desires are fulfilled while choosing to blame  the other party for leaving us in the need of the hour. 

The below poem describes this situation in a subtle manner. 

The rose was Red ,Full of life

But one day it was destined to die

Will always be besides me was always a lie,

Lie ? Why ?

The fragrance faded

My interest got shaded,

The colour got dark

My eyes lost the spark,

It lost its essence

Now I don’t need it’s presence,

Is it still leaving my side? Or I am leaving its side?

Did it lie or I lied ?

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