I Was Passing a Cheering Path Once - Sonnet
I was passing a cheering path once
Trees, leaves, flowers greeted me,
I asked a tree to gift me anything nice
Might be a flower for my little bee,
The tree replied if I planted any tree
I said I have planted many and many,
Then all are free, again replied the tree
Gratefully I thanked the tree instantly,
The flowers are half production of tree
The ripe fruits are generally full
The leaves are important organs of tree
To make its life in the earth fruitful,
Then suddenly a flower and a leaf
Fell down by me with a sound in brief.
Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | Year Posted 2016
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