When I was a ice cream chilled & sweet
I used to be a part of every treat
I was enjoyed in parties & meetings
Like I was the one to offer greetings
For when I am really needed
I am cared,frozen & stored indeed
Smooth & flavourful depending on preferences
I also get chosen by some references
Once I am melted I am thrown in trash
Like the trees are burned to ash
For same as I am thrown away
You can be pushed to return midway
Like melted ice cream is thrown to trash
You can be ignored,rejected or lashed
Melted ice cream is not your concern
Here you have a lesson to learn
Be grateful to the blessings you have today
Life will not be the same everyday!!
zenyswords 