Through windows and through curtains that called on me;
I looked through;
Emerald sagging with the diamond sparkling.
Rain that sprinkled made it wet,
it looked as fresh as it ever did.
One by one the drops dripped,
twinkled my eyes when looked at it
and when the dust fluttered, made it mute.
Wind that blew, flew away the dust.
Oh! Pillar that landed on it,
sucked it inside and out
and that voice of fear...
Anybody listened?
Though struggles it faced , still it stood;
and what it needed after all?
Nothing, just to stay and bloom.
@huddakhan