LITTLE DOVE
LITTLE DOVE world class poem stories
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It was morning and the sun was setting high, blooming with a low radiant light, I sat on my bed and open the window for the morning blessings to come in, looking carefully at every flying and brimming scenario.

LITTLE DOVE

It was morning and the sun was setting high, blooming with a low radiant light, I sat on my bed and open the window for the morning blessings to come in,

looking carefully at every flying and brimming scenario.

My mind and focus was cut out by a little dove, she flew to my window walking majestically towards me, at first I thought she will be scared to stay back if I move a step,

slowly will stare at each other for seconds and I found love in little dove, I start singing...

Oh little dove, please eat more grain

Your beauty has cut my soul

Your feet has left a print in my heart

Your feathers color are extreme

Oh little dove, please eat more grain..

As soon I finish with my song, she ate more of the grain happily and stare at me for a seconds, and spread her wings before me then I saw the real color of love, it was illogical,

I fainted a smile and flame a kiss to little dove, then she flew away...

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