Flown Away Poem by Nosratara Ahmed

Flown Away



The yellow bird
Flew away.
Each golden feather
Shined like
A paint-stroke of stars
Beside a midnight sun.
Yes,
She flew leaving
Like the lake of my glass cup,
Almost empty,
Dissolving in the warmth of a past bond.

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