వదిలిపోని కానీ వదులుకోను

The petals don’t want to fall,
The colors are too tired to stick — they dripped,
Losing their beauty, or losing their life.
The petal, however, decided to cling to the flower;
It remained letting the colors fade off — become a colorless beauty..

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