The forgotten seed

antra.coree

They planted a seed once,

Watered it in the beginning,

Watched it start to grow.

 

but then

They planted another

 

A prettier one,

a flower this time 

 

And somehow,

the old seed was forgotten.

 

All the water, all the care

was given to the new bloom,

While the old one,

Struggle silently beneath the soil...

 

Days passed

 

One day, they remember

"This seed exist too"

 

But by then,

it was too late for care 

Too late for the water..

 

The seed had learned

To grow on its own 

 

No longer waiting

No longer longing 

 

Stronger

Wiser

 

And now,

they call it arrogance...

  • Author: antra.coree (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 4th, 2026 05:41
  • Comment from author about the poem: What's the sense of offering corpse water? When he died of thirst.
  • Category: family
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