Still breathing.

You blow me away
Fallen from the tip
You left me dry
  to be crushed here and there
Yet, you fail.
I’m still breathing.
I crack from your flame
I erode from your acid
You feed on my company
  and left me alone and dusty
Yet, you fail.
I’m still breathing.
Blooming flowers dry out soon
Colourful rainbow fade too quick
Though short-lived, they bring smile
Though I’m broken, I carry hope.
I’m still breathing.

M. Deepa
-4:01 pm-
16 Nov 2011