Song of a blooming flower

If I’m asked to sing the song

the song sung by a blooming flower

 

Did it ever resume the task of hatred

I never knew; the ecstasy flowing on lips

certain stigma replenish my thoughts

with an undue flavor of life and death

then my attrite exclamation attune bravely

to understand meaning of life

which is ever in existence beyond and

foregoing all calamities of life.

Such the blooming flower sung

that I never knew.

( ramesh rai )

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About ramesh rai

Poetry!! ! The Expression of soul. Poetry ! A perpetual stream of sacred consciousness flowing ever and ever beyond planets and stars and even plenty of universe. writing poetry since teen age. Use to write chiefly in three languages viz English, Bengali and Hindi.Retired from government service still have to cover a long journey. Life may come Life may go but a poet goes on for ever.

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