I am traveling this early morning to next city ,sun is rising from east and green fields are along
My friend drove me
On a bike to the station
We biked the city
Which waking from slumber was
I mounted the mini van
Rear seat and open view
Morning wind put her hand
Like a mother in my hair
The green fields stand lush
The white birds far off
The scare crowd stand
As if obselete now
Poetry by MIRZA AHMER BEG
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Written on 2025-06-30 at 04:15
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Green fields
7.30am I hit the roadMy friend drove me
On a bike to the station
We biked the city
Which waking from slumber was
I mounted the mini van
Rear seat and open view
Morning wind put her hand
Like a mother in my hair
The green fields stand lush
The white birds far off
The scare crowd stand
As if obselete now
Poetry by MIRZA AHMER BEG
Read 15 times
Written on 2025-06-30 at 04:15
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