Little Flowers

Poem By ramesh rai

Little flowers are as fragile
as the petal of flowers
they need care and love
little flowers are always
my best friend with no hesitation
they are the images of God
if you are keen to God
do not take labour from them
it is not only sin
but curse to Human society.

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