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The Choice

Updated: Jul 14, 2025

By V. Sai Snigdha Sathwika


Shiny little pearls under the sea

The seal let out a soft plea

Sound of the waves crashing

An enthusiastic dolphin went dashing.


Even the tiniest of fish in the water

They always matter

Hearing the rain pitter-patter

The memory turned slightly bitter.


Turning back I can see

I didn’t know what mattered and what didn’t to me

There’s so many things one can be

Yet I couldn’t see


Every little fish in the sea

They’re important to me.

Clown fish that belong to a school,

Can never be bound to a pool.


By V. Sai Snigdha Sathwika



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