Acacia & Linden Poem by AFFAQ NABI

Acacia & Linden



I have Acacia and Linden in lap of my window,
When I get up early in the morning,
I see a festival of Abejas,
A to and fro of sea billow,
Which prepares the wet corn. Sweet lord!
May I know what is the cause?
of gathering Abejas,
In dimly lamps of the morning star,
In my own opinion; it's the right time,
As still the drowsy eyed purple
Martin is yawning in his earie....

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