The Fading Garden
By Ali Ashhar
Daffodils and tulips in the garden
bloom with the essence of pride
yielded with sprinkles of sacrifice and blood
stemmed from the courage
of withstanding the storms and harsh weathers
cherished and nurtured
by the breeze of fraternity around.
One day, some people walk in
with a dream of dominating
the dominion
one of them makes his way
toward the flowers of the garden
and ask about the identity of blood
from which they were yielded
while others label them by different names
one of them yells the yellow daffodils bloom the most
while others chant the name of red tulips.
Serenity of the garden is in a mess
as the caretakers get in a brawl
some associate themselves with daffodils
while others with tulips
soon, the flowers begin to fade
mellifluous melodies of birds in the garden
turns into dissenting dissonance
as they watch their
caretakers getting entrapped in chaos.