Plomp! I fell on the bed so green, 

It felt so calm and serene. 

The rays of the sun shone so bright, 

That I could see phosphenes in daylight. 

I know, numbered were my days, 

As brighter became the sun’s rays. 

Why was it like this? 

That I melt at the sun’s kiss? 

Am I just a muse, 

For an artist to choose? 

Am I just a muse, 

For a poet to use? 

Ahh… here come the rays so hard, 

And I have no one to guard. 

I am just going to burst atop

As I am the little dewdrop. 

Pic Courtesy : Avni Santosh