Mustard Fields
Fields paint yellow sea
A flood of mustard flowers
Our chocolate hours
Miles and miles in smile
Of Van Gogh painting freedom
Hours we spent handsome
The sky smiles like you
Blue above and yellow here
Come, let's clink our beer
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20/12/2016
Copyright © Probir Gupta | Year Posted 2016
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