Here It Is A Sparrow Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Here it is a sparrow
It is here since yesterday.

It is ready
To face the rain
At the skylab of
My house.

The sparrow is here
And wants to talk to me
On rising prices of diesel
On foreign policy of new Govt
On water pollution and on so many
Topics that are burning.

How can I disregard the sparrow?
I am forced to left some space
For the sparrow after hearing
Its language and after seeing it
From a far of place.

I am searching the sparrow
That is no more here
At this time.
I am not able to utter
A single word on sparrow
As it has not kept its own words
While leaving the place this evening.