Jessamine Poem by Namita Rani Panda

Jessamine



A Jessamine I am
with only darkness in my fate,
bloom only in the darkest night
and wither before I see the bright day light,
though scatter intoxicating perfume
no bees to swarm around,
though sweet my life is so short,
I depart with a heavy heart.

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