O Darhiyal, What It The Secret Of Your Black & Bushy Beards? Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey
O Darhiyal, What It The Secret Of Your Black & Bushy Beards?
O Darhiyal,
What it the secret
Of your flowing black beards,
Bushy and glistening? ,
When asked I,
Kept mum,
Said he not
Rather laughed to hear,
Hear me.
Rather heard me patiently
Smilingly
Giving an ear to
When asked I again,
What it the secret
Of your black and flowing beards,
Mustard oil or beard oil?
Wednesday, March 27, 2024
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