The Flowering Season Poem by Ronjoy Brahma

The Flowering Season

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Flowering season; don't you go
Half our to the core
Don't go to pluck the flower!
How blooming ah! Perfumed
Lovely suprise had our core
How composed, wish happiness.
Yellow-Green in color like butterfly wings
Dream come true to attempt.
Flowering season; don't you go
The sweet birds and attach to lose
Aah! We don't disappointment!
How cool and calm in the garden.

Saturday, July 23, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: season
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Ronjoy Brahma

Ronjoy Brahma

Amteka (Chirang) /Assam, India
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