A horse was staring,
Staring for long,
At the sunflowers,
And listening to the song!
At times some glittery butterflies,
Sat for a second on the horse’s back,
Not hurting him even a bit,
The horse wanted them to come back!
The horse looked at the dying sun,
And sensing the brazen shadows did run.
Shubho Noboborsho Bondhu
©bishu
Thank you
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