The vibrant bee
Ask a quirky bee not to fly,
Vibrating wings always deny,
Go my queen and don't be shy,
No one asked you for any reply.
The bees turns and hummed in solace,
let me get going in natural grace,
Possibly left alone in the race,
A very few retained the equity in pace,
Others opted out in silent disgrace,
Many are getting ready to replace.
Oh! Pardon me to leave the place,
Far away is the beautiful floral space,
It teaches me to be humble and kind,
By brilliantly healing my body and mind.
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