Distances Are Best Weathers

By Rabhya Gupta

A plant stand shorts in a forest

Shadows of trees protect the tender self

So tired of growing up in a lit darkness

And only rain waters for its dryness

Someday it was dug out of there

Planted in a separate daycare

It was so jolly with no prayers

Day by day, a thought got clear

Distances would've been better.

Distances aren't any bad-der

Distances are a little sadder

Distances will always be the best weather.

The flowers were pretty lovers.

Morning mists were hidden covers.

The branches were no longer.

Trunks are taller and leave older.

Missing what had grown closer

The only time distance in dolor

It wasn't jolly, even with prayers

And one thought wasn't clear (anymore)

Distances would've been better.

Distances aren't any bad-der

Distances are a little sadder

Distances will always be the best weather.

By Rabhya Gupta