my uncle sat in sunlight basking with grey hair
he isn't that old for he has
turned grey and wise
the cow sits there
ruminating and silent
carried has he me
on his shoulders
when I was a child
and has shown me grasshoppers
ripe paddy ,corn and maize
he has made huts of grass
and canopies to rest.....
Poetry by MIRZA AHMER BEG
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Written on 2026-05-28 at 15:12
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old man
the Oldman sat basking in the sunhe isn't that old for he has
turned grey and wise
the cow sits there
ruminating and silent
carried has he me
on his shoulders
when I was a child
and has shown me grasshoppers
ripe paddy ,corn and maize
he has made huts of grass
and canopies to rest.....
Poetry by MIRZA AHMER BEG
Read 3 times
Written on 2026-05-28 at 15:12
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