by HEMANTA R NAIK
Published on: May 11, 2004
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Type: Poetry

Wild Flower
Flower in the Rain Forest
Not yet named nameless flower,
Any one can say
Few called me after their lost love
Some others with their intimate souls
Natural and unnatural names
Only to play games of names!
All were poured on me,
Several butterflies kissed me
To make momentary love, no one wants
Long standing relationship with me
Wild Flowers are only
One of the varieties of flowers
Rain wets, sun shine on
All the parts of my body, moon peep
Through the secret parts of my petals
Without much shame
Hundred stars winkle at me in the deep
Night, wild flower I am, no one cares for me

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