I have to


What a nice flute you gave me to play!

I have learnt it playing, finally,
After faltering, failing,
Sometimes, putting aside it in a disappointed mood
And then taking it up again!

I never thought I would play like this!

But you never seemed to like my song!
You stayed still and never said anything!
But I kept on playing the flute as if Eternity was the end!

But one day, in one of those breaks I took, to admire my flute,
You told me something silently, that I have to, return your flute.
I started playing again, with tears rolling down and passing through the holes!

And you seem to like it so much! My sad song!

I know I have to give back! But I cannot stop playing till then!