Chase Of Beauty Poem by Konab Ghumman

Chase Of Beauty

Who Knows
The Sign of Happiness
May I not take it rightfully
And lift it Carelessly.
But the Nature and the Butterfly,
The Honey Bee
Come Far By Smelling,
Dance Around Blossom,
And Birds Singing in Groups,
Breeze blow and
A Little bud Blooms.
All Know Moods of Happiness,
As it Always For Happiness.
I Chase these for their Beauty,
For the Sake Of Peace.

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