Love- Her Fun
I loved a flower
Beetles
Swarmed round
The flower
I asked imploringly
they
Did not go
but to
Blackmail threat
Gone
yet
The flower allured
Such beetles
Calling back
Again and again
Beetles
Swarmed round
The flower I loved
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I asked the flower
All my friends
including you
Said the flower.
Love- her fun
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poem by Parithi Muthurasan
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