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White flower tree
While watching moon from balcony
Some desires are flourishing.
In my stupid mind.
Almost at the midnight
When the world is silent
Where the trees are blooming flower white
I want to sit on that land
Where the white flowers’ petals are showering
And a river flowing at the end.
Sometimes I wish to be alone
Zoning out on my own
Sitting motionless like a stone.
When the moon is shining
My eyes are gazing something
Like flowing water sparkling.
Let me sit on that river bank
By leaning on that flower tree
I wish to do it before this life ends.
© Amitra
Some desires are flourishing.
In my stupid mind.
Almost at the midnight
When the world is silent
Where the trees are blooming flower white
I want to sit on that land
Where the white flowers’ petals are showering
And a river flowing at the end.
Sometimes I wish to be alone
Zoning out on my own
Sitting motionless like a stone.
When the moon is shining
My eyes are gazing something
Like flowing water sparkling.
Let me sit on that river bank
By leaning on that flower tree
I wish to do it before this life ends.
© Amitra
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