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• A Dying Flower

  

  A dying flowerThrown in the binAfter been adoredCherished and grinnedA gift to the lovedA symbol of winAfter being pluckedAway from its kin Blooming on the treeSwaying with the windA thousand petalsGrowing out of the rindInside the little budTo the branch pinnedBy the gentle riverOn the outskirts of Sindh And yet it was a dying flowerBeing…

  Zil

  10 Jan 2022

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