Atioro Poem by Babatunde Aremu
Atioro
Atioro, ever busy bird
Stop flying a little
Rest a while
Your flight is good
But a little is good
Remember, a bird killed
Because of a small seed
Many of her species
Will perch on other seeds
A little rest re-invigorates
So, take it easy
Take a leisure
Atioro, the dutiful bird.
A bird that never see any place as a far place. Always busy with her wings....nice poem!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/16/2024 3:12:58 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Simply saying that man should be contented with what he has rather than go extra miles to attain what he cannot have. Hmmm... Oro agba