I was abducted and stolen from the beauty of the nature forest for only someone’s leisure,
But I was only wanted for the harsh world of money when others came for one and only one’s pleasure.
I just stay in the garden surrounded by plants sitting all sanely like a silent flower just waiting to bloom,
For every pacing second though I watch others become lifeless like I’m trapped in a tomb.
Every day I watched all the others become brown and old,
Just wondering why I’m still marker, sage bold.
But after day’s disappeared and the clock struck hour by hour,
I never saw any real plant appeal for only fake plants now held the power.
I always wondered why I never sunk or turned old, moldy or brown,
But I realised just why I never came to die because I was born in the nature forest.
Days and days of loneliness and depression, people came to acknowledge the garden but never noticed me!
The only ordinary plant,
I started to feel mocked like no special original plant as the people had come to chant for the artificial things at hand.
Someday someone will come and notice me shining like patches in the sun,
And put me right where I belong for the memorable pieces of my fun.
But for now, I will wait in the garden that will never have fate,
Until the loving one will see the beauty of who I really am.