Flash Poems Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Seven colours of the rainbow
I could not name them readily.

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The black crows with the mynahs
I saw them flying in a great number
As for grabbing their places
By the olden hugely-trunked platform trees.


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The red disc of the sun glowing, reddening
To flash and focusat dawn with the cockcrow.

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The roadside violet crimson jaruls blooming
In bunches to adorn and decorate with a strange beautiifulness
So lovely to view.

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The drizzle of Shravana calling for to take a pilgrimage
Of the pagoda of Shiva
To pour the river water carried over
The Linga.

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The jackals in my backyard calling
So fluffy, grizzled and slippery,
Coy and wild.