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Love’s labour lost 
 
 
 
 
the flower blooms 
 
sunshine caresses her 
 
winds carry the fragrance 
 
the bees collect the nectar 
 
 
 
on the riverside 
 
the village girl 
 
gives her a kiss 
 
she can never dream of 
 
 
 
the flower giggles 
 
the girl picks her up 
 
and put it in her hair 
 
for her beloved’s attention 
 
 
 
lord shivasmiles 
 
as he can’t get her any more 
 
 
 
 
Rajkumar@ Kolkata 
 
 12-06-2009 
 
 @Rajkumar mukherjee 
 
 
 
 
 
 
(Note: --Lord Shiva,the wife of Parvati or Durga,is the destroyer at the same time is 
 happy with pujas andgenerous towards his devotees and often grants them boons.) 
 My thanks to Mr MONTREAL POET for his suggestions to improve upon the original.

LOVE'S LABOUR LOST