16/10/2025
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Upon a crooked branch they rest,
Ready to savour the nature's best,
One with a win, the bee did bring,
The other striving, to claim its win.
Alas! the dragonfly drifts through air,
Aware not; the bee-eaterโs stare.
Men, so dear; pause here.
Oh ! what a wonderful sight so rare.
Beautiful words by Ama Shakya โจ