Foreigner Girls Are Like Foreign Flowers Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Foreigner Girls Are Like Foreign Flowers



Foreigner girls are like foreign flowers
Strangely beautiful,
So colourful and dreamy,
Fanciful and tender
The winter flowers,
Beauties gone wild,
Gipsies and hippies
On the sea beach.

On marking them, feel I,
Why did I marry,
Why did I
Instead of them?

Wednesday, December 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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