You’re the marijuana~by Ziauddin Bulbul

 

 

You’re the marijuana

Please don’t forget the name of flowers
No no no don’t forget the name of birds
Or don’t turned up as doctors of forests
You may not be an expert of birds
But don’t forget the name of flowers, birds or herbs
Like you have forgotten me so far

In my house there’s the rain tree and oak
You know only the much used rain tree and oak
but what you don’t know is that they’re still there
in my house, where staying the screw-pine scented peacock
And note of cuckoo in the magnolia and marigold

All birds are birds
So does all flowers
All girls of this world
let not be flower or bird experts
That’s well and good

Why do I learn the name of untold birds
Why did I learn the name of all wrong flowers

Herb,
only you are the herb, shadow forwarding
Passage the herb, only you are the maya
of my glowing being you are the marijuana
the source of all extreme