Dark truth

Many petals withered
At the corner
where the curtains rose
The sunlight did reach inside
but  somehow the petals faded in darkness
Do not blame the pillars or window panes
Or the velcros that binded the satins to the corner
The petals had the fate  of  their own
They had come falling along with the
waves of  the curtains when they had risen
Now no one  bothered to lift them up