Daily Life With Honey-Bee Poem by Gajanan Mishra

What to say,
And say when
That I know not.
But I want to see
The flowers
Reasons not known, though.

But worry not,
We can ask the honey-bee
There silently and
Even we can observe
Daily life with no comment.

Wait there,
I am coming again.


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Honey-bee loves flower,
You said in your words.
Is it true? And to give
A befitting reply here
Remained silent my heart.

Only here we are and busy
In the struggle of words.
The rivers and mountains
Are there with us and we
Have no way left to escape.

We breathe the earth and
The trees told so many things
And how strange see even we
Are not taken care a piece of
Stone or rock here for fear.

Fear not, fear not, loudly
We told to one another but
Fear ruled us from the very
Morning and we are not so
Upright to counter as ever.