Let the bees return to their
hives
Let the bees get back to own
lives
Honeys be let flown in again
Hums be let their buzzed again.
Wax to
hang brown and down
Wax not
to grease for gain
Water let
the flow clear down
Blooming
roses let deny the frown.
Sounds
that once forgot melody
Dances
once brought the comedy
Laughter
that once gone frenzy
That's
not self, not to go crazy.
Riots of
sounds once went deaf
Riots of
hues forgot the cliff
Let all
cries here settle down
Let not
all make their crown.
Punch no
again, the hives to hang
Flow no
again, honeys no to gang.
Else you,
settle on archive corner
Will not
let self of sitting on burner!
.....................................................................Hrushikesha Mohanty
31st March 2019
https://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-hive-2/
