Who is she how is she
My beautiful Titlee
Hopping buzzing like a bee
Flying from tree to tree
In search of Honey.
Braving sunshine
And heavy shower
From flower to flower
Sprinkling nectar sweet
And sour.
Who is she how is she
My beautiful Titlee
Jostling in the midnight
With no candle or light
Kissing corolla and with joy
And mirth
Cooing the melody of love
To the enchanting earth
Who is she how is she
My beautiful Titlee.
An endearing poem .it
Shows the Titlee csressing fkowers for nectar and honey
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Thanx
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Such a wonderful read. It shows the beauty of the butterfly and the words.
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Thanx for your great comment .I am honoured
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Good job keep them coming. 🙂
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Thanks very nice of you.
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😉
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ver good always welcome
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As always your poems are treat to read and feel.
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thanks for your liking the same
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It’s amazing poem Sir, hats off 🙂
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Thanks Iam honoured by you sirji
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