To The Cuckoo Poem by akram saqib
To The Cuckoo
Thy beautiful throat
The poets have admired
And thy similes
The lovers have hired
Amused are they from ostentation
Do not know the real frets
As their feet are above terra firma
All above realities and the facts
Living in the world of ideas
Not in the facts and figures
Affected by the affectations
Not aware of the life’s rigors
Whose eggs the cuckoo gnaws at
The simple thing every body know
Whose offspring die before birth?
Is called the ugly crow
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4/19/2024 6:36:40 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Thy beautiful throat The poets have admired And thy similes The lovers have hired.....i donot know why people have gone so much after cuckoo though she is black and not that beautiful too.. but i think sweetness her voice, melody and everything her makes so great that no one can stop form him/her self from praasing her.. music is gift from almight and this is how she is respected all over regardless of colour.......lovely i mus appricate your efforts....10 analyse my efforts at indian style....cuckoo.....welcome