Blind Beauty Of The Bare Form Poem by Musfiq us shaleheen

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I don't know
Where they are going
Whom or what work
Who or what could be
Beyond their border

Though everyone outside
Introducing while crossing occurs
As if an art of rain
Freaky clouds of Autumn
Beckoning like a floating crane

Stream of life behind the beauty
Turned away see the river flowing
Pulls of upstream,
Stunning horizon,
Longing of losing

Blind beauty of the bare form
Ah! itself an amazing outburst
'There have to go with the glory of tunes'
'There have to go for the needs of life'
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@Musfiq us shaleheen