The Bird Poem by Vishnupriya Das
The Bird
The bird pecked my window,
singing his sweet song.
I eagerly ran to grab a pen,
to write down the lyrics.
It's long tail danced in the breeze.
I joined the bird singing and dancing to the song,
drowned in the music, forgetting the globe
The euphoric seconds..
To the hours of tranquility, flew away the bird..
parting the ink stains in my heart,
the permanent blots!
An absolutely marvelous poem, Vishnupriya. I enjoyed it very much. Thanks for sharing. Peace
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5/10/2024 1:56:33 PM # 1.0.0.1119
nature is a big canvass- observation is a great tool Use colorful ink to blot the stains in heart