The Eclectic Pattern Poem by Kishore Kumar Das

Evening in full bloom
flock of birds passing by
I observe their flying pattern
with a distinct contour
resplendent and eye catching
contour moving fast
in an uniform speed
all birds flying in tandem
like a battalion marching ahead
what a fantastic sight!
as one group is out of sight
next group is in the fray
where is the destination?
do birds really know it?
thousands fly to remote destinations
where do they take rest?
how do they overcome fatigue?
all these directed by Almighty
incredible feats
perceived by us
but for them it is normal
and as dawn sets in
birds ready for flying
in another flying pattern
the event only reiterates:
earth is miraculous.