The Fall Poem by Rajesh Thankappan

The Fall



I fell
But was cushioned
From a violent fall,
I pressed the triggers
But the bird was safely gone.
Had the pellet pierced
His joyous heart
Would I not have killed
A portion of my heart?
Some days later
I saw the bird flutter
Sing once again
On my window-sill
I then joined the bird
In his joyous song
And with his joy wove
For me a silent song.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Vishal Sharma 11 June 2013

the fall has been greatly described the opening and closing of the poem is outstanding perfect in tone and rhythm

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