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Symbiosis
- One day, he serendipitously met her, like a nomadic forager
- Who comes across a temporary shelter. And slowly, they
- Became better friends, who always talked to each other.
- But the taste of a bit of nectar enraptured the bee and
- Captured a blurry picture in his imagination. He finally
- Knew what he sought after. And its name was, desire.
- He wanted more from her, from that towering flower.
- A lot more, from that beautiful blossom which had a
- Waft of fragrance, that was full of seductive powers.
- But soon, spring got over, and the blazing summer
- Turned her sour. Then, she started swaying in the
- Monsoon showers, which made it impossible for
- Him to properly stick to her wet, dancing anthers.
- Then, the petals began to wilt, resembling a melting
- Sculpture of wax or ice. And the stem began to droop,
- Just like some fractured, stooping spinal structure of a
- Hunchback. By the time winter arrived, a friendship that
- Had until then thrived and survived, suddenly died. Thus,
- Nature had a nasty effect, on what could have been so
- Perfect, affecting it by inflicting crippling blows and by
- Drastically altering and deflecting its course. Meanwhile,
- The insect was faced with a conflict of interest. To abjectly
- Surrender and keep wondering where they had blundered?
- Or to fight with all his might, and do something
- That was right, like a noble warrior? He chose
- To do the latter. And so, he looped through
- The air, and swooped down to reach his
- Destination, just like a kite. And amid the
- Bright twilight, as the golden sun drowned
- Into the westward horizon, the lonely vector
- Collected pollen and hugged her until she was
- Successfully resurrected. But, it was in the form
- Of a fruit, which would grow roots and offshoots
- In the future. And that was when he realized that
- She would never be his. All they had had between
- Them was just a symbiosis. And so, he left her after
- Gifting her a new life. And without feeling sorry, nor
- Knowing whether she had wept or not, he hurriedly
- Disappeared into the opacity of the night. Does a
- Bee really care, once it is done with its share of
- Duty? Please tell me, because I was speaking
- About myself metaphorically in this story.
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