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Poetry Milk On The Field

Morning walk    
Light and slow    
WatchIng the flock    
Quiet they go    
   
   
Live like breath    
They daily do    
Cold and sleet    
In summers and so    
   
   
The ways are stern    
Right and law    
A one-way route    
Blindly follow    
   
   
Faith in guide    
The shepherds know    
Where the grass is thick    
And heavenly grow    
   
   
No bleat heard    
There is no outlaw    
Red lines are set    
To come back home    
   
   
When the muezzin call    
It it time to fold    
All the scattered dust    
The way rules are told    
   
   
If a sheep were missed    
The blame lays on him    
For leaving the flock    
Pay for his own whim    
   
   
And so the herds are happy    
Under shepherd's flute    
While the poet gleans    
The best crop along the route    
   
   
Pastures laws are sacred    
Likewise are the words    
All days long on the field    
Their true milk never curds
Written by poeticdelight (Hamid)
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