*** The Flower Seller - Poem by RAJ NANDY
***THE FLOWER SELLER
The boy who sold flowers had bright
Some bunches were small and others
He sold them all for a moderate price;
Though some lovers for their sweethearts
paid an extra price!
But no one knew how the boy got his
Stolen from a graveyard during early
But the flowers remained indifferent
and remained as flowers,
Our Kashmir Valley was ‘a paradise’ once, -
full of flowers!
10 Mar 09
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