The Singing Bird Poem by Khairul Ahsan
The Singing Bird
There is a sad lonely bird,
Who lives continents apart,
She sings melodious songs,
That enchant my heart.
Pouring her soul into her songs,
She loves singing at her free will
I wonder if she ever notices me,
Always all ears, to admire her skill.
There is no problem whatsoever,
As long as I keep listening to her.
The moment I ask her a question,
Off she goes into a hibernation,
And never bothers to answer!
Dhaka
21 March 2014
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The singing bird has her own free will. Does not entertain any disturbance. Nicely said. Thank you.
I'm the child of nature, I have no problem if others enjoy my beauty what I have, but in no way I'm supposed to be ruled by any one or listen to anyone..... very nice... a taste of freedom
....this is a cute little, lullaby like poem.........I loved the end, and the bird's love for its freedom..................may you hear it always............
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/20/2024 9:38:07 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This is very sweet! My hope for you dear poet, that she sings forever and a day, just for you! Love is in the air! I'll be back to read more. [smiling]