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The Bee


Why the air become so hasty?

Am I too turned nasty??

Is everything fine within me?

There comes then the bee.....

Please see and say it

I’m unable to predict

What mistakes have I commit!!

Something then the bee murmurs

Am unable to understand what it utters

May be pointing to the back of what glitters

Hinting to wait after the blizzard!!

Ah! here comes the blue sky

Now i can guess what to, it signify!

That’s what the bee wanted me to realise,

Asked me if anything to clarify.

I told have learned to justify.

Wrapping up, u may have been thinking what’s the bee?

It’s none other than the conscience in me!!


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