^the Escape Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

^the Escape



Hundreds of birds were there
Sitting in the ground near
Tracing of tiny food grain and preys
Joking themselves and loving each other
The beautiful birds with colourful beaks
The rose colour painted by nature
A man came nearby with a net in hand
They flew for their life and lost my happiness.

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