Dancing butterfly
comes to the blooming flowers,
drinks nectar to live
No old bud, new all
Flapping wings shake the body
The enamored mind
Full of sweet fragrance
Flowers there the honey inn
Like the cup-bearer
The world is like this
Full of the beauty garden
I'm drunkard to all
-24.09.2020 Chattogram
No old bud, new all Flapping wings shake the body The enamored mind Full of sweet fragrance VARIETY HAS ALWAYS BEEN A SPICE OF LIFE AND YOU MB OF BD HAVE EXPERIENCED ALL LOL RARELY FEW DO THANKS FOR ALL YOUR COMMENTS
A beautiful and positive thought well encorporated in poem. Thank-you for your beautiful concrete poetic reply.
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In abundance, no dearth of nectar only you must know what to take and what to exclude.Thoughtful poem.10**