Rukhsar jahan Poems

In the quiet of winter the flowers sleep
A white blanket of snow covers their feet.
The cold earth holds them patient and meek
Enticed by the first breath of spring they peek.
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The beauty of a flower as it
Meets the morning light .

The beauty of the forest
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Twilight falls upon us
As I listen to the spirit fire
That dwells deep within my heart tonight
Am I the only one that listens
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