The daffodils that flailed  once with a carefree simper,
flowing with the wind,
spreading fragrance in the wild,

now remain curled up
in the folds of time forgotten brown leaves,
forgotten and ignored

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12 thoughts on “Daffodils”

  1. While reading this I could relate this with “children” who before the lockdown used to go out, laugh and play, spreading their giggle all around are now restricted to the four walls of the home, sitting sad and waiting for the resumption of the carefree life!

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