A Beaucidy

In memories I can remember The gardener Whose love I cannot stop Despite her String cutting Through transferring A book domain And she leaves me Here wallowing alone And I say I would love us To live as twain But she speaks not To my words magnificence And I find myself in a puzzling point She comes from a flowery family And I come from a wilted one She gets everything of her Desires, and I cannot But I do dream that Pure picture is painting Tomorrow or next... Early hours of her departure We make phone calls Or chat through WhatsApp And seldom greet on Facebook Before a year, I experience That greetings in code waves Begin to say: no available channel She is a beaucidy¹ from Zumock² And I am a sluweller³ from country She waters the garden of my heart Before she fathoms my definition She thinks that the garden is not small And sudden excommunication is too much For me to bear at this cacophonous count Are fruits of my garden meagre To the satisfaction of her hunger? And I can see, we are all humans And I, too, love to lick the salt of humanity. ©® Muhammad Abdulhamid kumo 23th May, 2025 #SpringHearted 1. Beaucidy means a beautiful lady from city. 2. Zumock i.e Zuma Rock which means FCT.3.Sluweller means a slum dweller or uncultured.