And see
I am fallen apart
shattered like petals,
Each fragment of mine
is separated from me,
Each one of them
is at a distance.

Now, how will you hold me!?
how will you hold my distinct petals!?
Would you just gather them in your fist,
and put them between the pages of any book,
in order to preserve them!?
But what if,
when you open the book
after a long time,
my petals would be found dead,
What will you do then!?
Or would you pick up those fragments
and try to unite them,
But...