Blossom Poem by Rahman Henry

Blossom

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All the flowers are but one. Varieties:
In eyes, mind, gardens or songs; And in printing.

[I did not mention camera; as because,
It's an eye, also printing. ]

And blows. Because, a tree itself
Stable fire; and
It wants to express this truth—

Those who don't blow— cryptogamous;
But, no way to call them as fireless—

Wednesday, August 9, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: fire,flowers,trees
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Rahman Henry

Rahman Henry

Natore, Bangladesh.
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