Rotten Soil Poem by Subarna Chakraborty

Hey, I've been busy for a long while.
You can change the narrative if you want;
For the old one is monotonous.
You can paint me a villain
Or a witch, however you want to.
I know my days are so busy
I will barely notice your existence.
Besides, I have cut your relevance
Like those branches
I often cut when they dry.
I feel it quite virtuous.
When I wake up in the morning,
It's more exciting than your whole existence.
I know now why
You don't want to cut relevance.
I can see where you stand:
Rotten soil, leaves dried,
Others' dreams you have tied.