Little me

Hashtag Kalakar

Sep 28, 2022

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By Ramsri U M

I am a lil bee

In the field of life

Only get to see

Blooming beauty of love

But never get to taste

Cause I am all alone

Lost my wings of hope

Still weeping of this truth

And dreaming of

My stings sticking on

That flower that gave up me

Hoping one day

We will make up

But my lil brain

Told me wake up

Before looking for dandelion

Look for your wings

By Ramsri U M

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