Break Fast Poem by vijay gupta

Break Fast



Break fast
The row of tulips were dancing
Amidst the cool
and
mild breeze.
It was early morning
and
The sun was yet to arise from the horizon.
Butter flies were moving
from one flower to another.
I think that I was there for O2
And butter flies for break fast.

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vijay gupta

vijay gupta

meerut, india
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