Its just a Bug
abhishek muthurajan
It was
not a bold butterfly
not a dashing dragonfly it was just... a bug.
just like others it did fly
and thought the others were a bit too shy.
It smelt things
felt things.
ate things
It was a curious little bug.
one thing it was proud of
was it had a JOB.
A job to eat rotten apples under the tree.
Nobody wanted it but the bug did.
It cleaned up the mess,
a life full of toil.
The mess which turned into a rich healthy soil.
Just when the bug decided to take a break
It didn’t realise that
it was more than just a break.