Those Scattered Flowers Nobody Picks? Poem by nimal dunuhinga

Those Scattered Flowers Nobody Picks?



Sad indeed as they're stampede
by the the puritans' feet?
Do not search freshness or the fragrance
Even with the broken petals
Still they're flowers?


[Five years since I left home
and now sick in bed,
I hear that cuckoo in dreams! ]-'Sad Toys', Takuboku.Ishikawa

nimal dunuhinga

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kalubovila East, Sri Lanka
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