An ageless Poppy grows in Afghan soil

I want to bloom freely in the meadow
But from the serene sky a rain of bombs
And the other side fundamental taboos.
Oh! I am so unfortunate flower uneasy to meet
An understanding black hornet.

* When these rare species set free?

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