A Stranger Poem by Kanishka Pandey

A Stranger

Flowers are blooming around me,
I don't know this feeling..
It's the very first time
when my heart is giggling..

My family is my first love,
and friends are second..
But don't know, Why
A Stranger is knocking..,

There were flowers in his hands,
and a beautiful letter in it,
But when i opened my eyes
I got to realised..
That it was just a foolish dream
That i saw last night...

Tuesday, July 2, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: flowers
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