Tree Trunk and Us...

Leaves shed away in spring... 

Fruits drop when they ripe...

Worms eat what they can and leave... 

Birds breed, hatch eggs and fly away...

Snakes slither and dig deep...

Animals hop and skip where they get their prey...

What remains intact is the humble trunk...

Reminiscing all that happened and waiting for its end... 

 

In the parallel world...

The trunk is you...

And the rest are...

The people you meet...

The goals you seek...

The success you achieve...

The lust that lures...

The enemies who greet...

The friends you make...

The heart that beats...

The bricks that screams...

The praises you receive...

The people who use...

And then those who abuse...

In the end...

What remains is you...

Reminiscing all that happened and waiting for your end...