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Nov 2012
They like the flowers more then the tree.
Honey is sweeter but the bite of bees.
Flowing water is good but not the flood.
Red is the colour of choice but not the blood.
Beauty of nature is accepted but the thunder and the storm.
Blowing wind is welcome but not the blowing homes.
We search the stars and reject the surrounding black sky.
If all are nature's beauty then this selection why.
If we accept it as they are then the heart says nature's beauty is just short of women of my thoughts.
Written by
jayant palana  kolkata
(kolkata)   
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