Not Like An Another Busy Day Poem by BIBHAKAR DUTTA
Not Like An Another Busy Day
Just to drive out of
Beautiful thoughts
Doesn't mean to play
For a lively day...,
This beautiful world,
The painty sky,
The silky grass,
Flowers of embrassing
essence,
Oh, the charming wind!
Renewing my sense
And strafe the busy day.
My beautiful day
with my songful soul
Eagerly endearing
To be a verse
of a tuneful play,
Not like an another busy day.
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