11. Feral Seed

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I was a natural seed and with a little care

I might have become a beautiful tree

but you dug me up

and planted me in your garden

you took care of me for a few days

but then i became your burden

and without water, without care

I absorb my own grief

now I have become a "feral seed"


ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
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