Creech.........Creech
Oh my dear birds the mom call
The bird peep and protrude nest
Creech, Creech oh my dear birds
Here is the prey for you, come out
Fluttering wings with awesome eye
Hold the prey and begin to eat..
Dear, the mother bird call the young
With anxiety and full of uncertainty..
The mother begin to speak..
Creech.....Creech!
This is the lost feeding in this nest
The strangers, Oh that evil devil men
Going to cut this tree to pave the road!
Creech...Creech..All the birds cry..Oh mom
What are the way to surveil from that men?
I don't know..the mother bird replied..
Let us wait and watch for the next day.
Yes the other trees will surveil us!
The trees that once nested birds are mercilessly cut down by unthinking men, leaving poor birds homeless and depriving the Earth of its cooling greenery! A thoughtful write! !
This is the lost feeding in this nest The strangers, Oh that evil devil men Going to cut this tree to pave the road! Creech...Creech..All the birds cry..Oh mom....lovely poem and disgusting for men to cut their home for taking refuge.. nice to move with birds and watch them make sweet voices.....10 read mine.... nice to hold
True, the birds have freedom to live not in one tree alone but on several trees.
Roadrollers are ruling the world. Greens are paving way to roads, buildings and all concrete structures. Very good poem Sir. Another masterpiece from you.
Mother bird ready to feed her chickens, oh here comes trouble—the falling of trees. Interesting poem!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good poem too many trees are cut 10