A Glimmer Of A Dull Flower Poem by nimal dunuhinga
A Glimmer Of A Dull Flower
She blooms secretly in an unflappable graveyard.
And who sympathizes for the immature except a grave-digger?
She dreams of a soft heart butterfly and stagnates with the dead souls.
Who understands her soft spot, language and the soggy heart?
So-and-so, a hooligan may rest for a while.
After a nightcap, until he gets sober.
Be watchful my dear especially on curfew days.
This is the true nature of the atmosphere and we all are born to decay!
But it's immaterial; be steady my sibling.
Flowers are not asphalts for the highway limousines.
Dedication to the current rivals in the War Zone in Lebanon and bless for a peaceful negotiation as soon as possible!
Nimal, This is an exceptional poem in which your quirky turn of phrase combines with the 'flower' of your compassion to produce a message of warmth and wisdom. Thank you. love, Allie xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
I love how you designed this poem, its a shining diamond and for a very good cause! Preets
I agree, the sooner they can uphold peace the better, we must pray for peace Love duncan X
A fascinating drama written in your usual unique style., I applaud your dedication. Warm regards.Sandra
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Thankyou for this Nimal, so creative by design, a clever write Love duncan X