A beautiful black bird that sung a beautiful song,
Awaken his flock from the hunter treason long,
The song was so sweet that they drunk up to neck,
When white eagles lost the cliff with cuckoo‘s peck,
Lest Sweet song should be the throated song of birds
They caged the black angelic bird of proud shroud soul,
Black feather and white soul‘s song touched the sky,
And returned as thunder, lightning and rained shy,
Fearful hunters then un caged the caged bird and left,
Free to sing the heavenly song of its own, in garden,
The song reached shearing all hurdles to all to sing,
The song was for humanity and freedom and equality
The bird flew yet the song is still heard with tranquility,
Lord has rewarded the bird with the song; the eternity,
Do you know whom I am talking about? Its solidarity
One man can bring the change, if he wishes to change,
Individual to a nation and then globally goes the range..
A lovely feeling of a peaceful mind fostering the message of peace.I believe for this we don't require a leader or a priest. We all should sing this song of in praising peace. very nice. You may read my early poem I sing
One man can bring the change, if he wishes to change, Individual to a nation and then globally goes the range.. Yes a great leader can change the entire society.
Wonderful poem. A leader inspires and change comes in following hearts.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
My birds in the garden sing your poem such assemblers of peace so sad the world is in such a state of hate more poems like this may find a Hero...lovely...regards