It Was A Beauty To See The White Owl Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

It Was A Beauty To See The White Owl



After the tempestuous rain
And flutter and fall
Of the leaves
While crossing over the forest track
I saw a white owl,
White owl
In the flash of the car light
Which wanted I to pick up,
But let it go sideways
Instead of letting it to be on the road
That tempestuous, stormy night
Of heavy rains and flutter and fall.

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