One Tiny Honey Bee Came
Sat On Rose Petal,
I Started Staring At Him,
Trying To Understand His Feelings :D
I Could See Him Getting Scared
Thinking, Whether I May Kill Him....
But, I Convinced Him, Saying,
I Am Your Special Friend :D
He Was Amazed, Shocked,
How Come A Human, Can Be A Special Friend??
I Named Him, Sweety,
Each Day Both Started Meeting,
In My Window Pane :D
Each Day, Our Friendship Bond Increased,
Our Feelings, Were More Than,
What We Thought Or Expected :D
He Fly Away As A Rocket,
When My Mom Enters,
And Again, Come Back,
Sit With Me, Near My Study Table,
Even In Front Of Computer, Reading Poems :D
His Buzz Makes Me Happy,
He Never Allow My Smile To Fade,
We Always Play, Enjoy & Relish Our Talks,
Thinking Of Our Future Days,
Promise Each Other To Be In Touch Always :)
He Stays In His Honeycomb,
Just Opposite To My Window,
I Stare When He Sucks The Nectar,
Flying From One Flower To Another :)
Ps :- Dearies, This Is My First Attempt On Honeybee :D Today, When I Went For A Morning Walk, I Came Across A Honeycomb, Few Bees Were Busy Sucking The Nectar, I Couldn't Stop Myself, Without Staring At Them :D I Saw Their Structures Standing Closely, Without Harming Them :D
I Dream Of Myself Being A Special Friend Of HoneyBee :D This Is Just A Dream, Imagination Based Poem :D
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