Be Once A Bird Poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay

Be Once A Bird



It must be very hard on her

the bird she cared deeply loved
has found a new pasture.

but be my dear once a bird
grow on you a wing
know the ache hurts so hard
when stuck within iron ring!

tended well fed the best
the wings still must try
still must deem it a complete waste
times spent flightlessly dry!

Friday, March 21, 2014
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