The hungry bird comes
In every noon time it sits
On the top of compound wall in waiting
To take its share of meal expects.
The hungry bird a regular visitor
Looks pretty with beautiful feather
Makes little sounds for attention
Regular visitor it comes in noon.
The hungry bird tried to catch a prey
An insect or balance of cut fish seems
The domestic dog in furious
Tried to catch the bird to kill.
The hungry bird took its position
Gone away in heights in flying
The next day we awaited the bird
In dismay it delayed to come little
May be a suspicion on our looks
And fear of dog a reason to caution.
The hungry bird a beautiful bird
Every noon a guest of our home
Loves our best and shares much
The food we eat and milk we drink
Enjoy the life by sharing our wealth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
There is an invisible connect between animals, birds and a compassionate human being! They know very well who is willing to give sustenance to them! They visit such people regularly! An interesting poem about a rare visitor!