The Dawn-Chorus Poem by Parul Rastogi

Sing the praises for our king,
The one, who always hold our way.
Coz, He's the one, who can bring,
Love back, that has been left away.
Retreat of all frozen tears,
Bough to our worldly nest.
Ocean to our myriad fears,
Always ready to take our test.
Intonation of the thunder,
A reminiscent of His enamorous love.
How we forgot, it's a wonder,
We live in an eyrie full of Jove.
Cryptic murmuring of Nature, tells,
Exhume fiend from your heart, listen the bells.