I see hornets and bees 🐝 on flowers taking nectar
The ants are busy finding food
Bees 🐝 and hornets take
Home nectar and fly
What the humans do
It doesn't matter all
They are immersed
Ants toil through grass
They don't gossip
Chinar leaves are red
I think who am I
I came down in flesh
For my soul is celestial
My one home is above
One in dust with
Ants and bees
I may grow in flowers
When I leave from here
Poetry by MIRZA AHMER BEG
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Written on 2023-11-15 at 14:13
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The ants are busy finding food
Celestial dust
Afternoon sun going downBees 🐝 and hornets take
Home nectar and fly
What the humans do
It doesn't matter all
They are immersed
Ants toil through grass
They don't gossip
Chinar leaves are red
I think who am I
I came down in flesh
For my soul is celestial
My one home is above
One in dust with
Ants and bees
I may grow in flowers
When I leave from here
Poetry by MIRZA AHMER BEG
Read 174 times
Written on 2023-11-15 at 14:13
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