Birds Nest Poem by Archita Kumar

Bird's nest
High on the hills;
Behind thebroken mountains
Stays a family of birds,
They are called
The woodpecker family;
Though they don't belong to them
Still they are called as woodpecker;
As they have long beak and sharp claws
They have sharp eyes like eagles,
They fly like an airplane;
But they have a nest like a koel bird,
The nests are small and clean
The tiny leafs and grasses covers the rest
The insights of it;
Had a little couch like thing
Where they laytheir eggs to hatch
The outer part of the nestlooks like,
A broken circle;
Oval in shape but little smaller;
The nests have a calm homely atmosphere;
The rigid look of it,
Made us remind of our homes
Everyone is fond of their own nests
So as birds prefers to stay;
Their nests are more resourceful than us
They had sunlight's to take in
They had winds to feel in
But rains are quite a problem for them,
It's damages their nests;
The waters fills up the nest
And the nests broke;
Did they really suffer? ?
No and never
They again build a new home
Even more stronger than previous
But what if;
Ours nests got damaged by those rain
What will happen? ?
Think...
We will not woke up to build one home
But birds will;
People says that birds nests are making
The view of a tree boring
But what do you think? ?
Is it really a boring? ?
I don't think so;
It makes a tree more lively,
Bird's nests are prettiest than our homes
And it is true and stated.