The Hive Poem by Prof.Hrushikesha Mohanty

The Hive



Let the bees return to their hives
Let the bees get back tolives
Honeys be let flown in again
Hum let their be buzzed again.

Wax to hang brown to down
Wax not to grease the clown
Water let the flow clear down
Rose there let deny the frown.

Sounds that once forgot melody
Dances once brought all comedy
Laughter that once gone frenzy
That's not self, never go crazy.

Riots of sounds once went deaf
Riots of hues forgot the cliff
Let all cries here settle down
Let not all toil for that crown.

Punch no again, the hives to hang
Flow no again, honeys no to gang.
Else you, settle on archive corner
Will not let self off sitting on burner!
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31st march 2019

The Hive
Sunday, March 31, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: self discovery
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tulishree 31 March 2019

Hats off 🎩 Compassion for bird 🐦 bees 🐝 and butterflies 🦋

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Prof.Hrushikesha Mohanty

Prof.Hrushikesha Mohanty

Bangalpur, Balasore, Odisha, India
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