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Wild Flowers - Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

Beside the rail line
The wild flowers shine,
But nobody is kind,
Everybody stays behind.
The passers-by indifferently go by the side,
The flowers think it a pride.
One day a man takes a bold decision;
He picks a flower without any mission.
Soon he comes back home smiling
And finds everything in his house glittering.

Topic(s) of this poem: nature

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, December 9, 2015

Poem Edited: Sunday, January 24, 2016

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