how could you
compare
a seed
delved
in a soil
that every single day
you water
and treat with care,
till it grows
with green leaves;
then you fertelize
with organic nutrients
then you whisper
with wonderful enspirited words
and exuberant smiles
you speak to it ;
till the plant sprouts
blossoming petals
with plethoras of
variant of colours
shining bright
as the sun rays
years after years
to


a good seed
that you purposely
stomped
onto the concretes
then
you trode;
then
you smashed;
then
you kicked;
then
you crushed
to dust .

There he's!
the once trusted owner *
with atrocity
shamelessly claimed
with full arrogance
that the seeds
are nothing more
than just
ruined ,stale , old,
withered
yet ;

all this while

the one who
destroyed


was

him!






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