Wild Flower

I am the wild flower
blossom day and night
rays of sun glitter my color
moonlight bathes me ever night
star gives me pollen in my soul
morning star tilts my rose
alone in the forest I gaze at the sky
great ocean flows over my sky
profoundly I beshrew my lot
if I am alone in this world amongst
the wood and ferocious animal
where blood shed at every moment.

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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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