Remember World Remember

REMEMBER WORLD REMEMBER
BY KHADIJA RUPA

When a fresh new leaf splits,
in a season it was meannt
to live whole,

when a new branch breaks,
in a phase it was supposed to
bear sweet berries,

when a bud withers,
exactly when it was
to bloom into a vibrant flower,

when the strongest root detaces
and it can no longer
nourish its undeveloped parts,

remember world, remember,
a tree like that isn't dead;
it lives death by living its life.

Sometimes death isn't what happens
when living comes to an end;
sometimes death is-- living, too.

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