Too Big Poem by TADASHA TRIPATHY

The ever blinking stars
Call me often to
Show me that
They are blinking.

People lighten a candle
To overcome the darkness
Around them and
Show it to others that
They are having a candle.

The ever green grass
Call me behind to
Show the everlasting greenery.

I am living and
Showing the surrounding
That I am alive
A big credit for me.

Above all we have to live
And have to leave
After a period of life
May be small or
May be too big.