Saturday, 14 May 2016

The Little bird !

On a beautiful tree
in the deep woods
chirps a bird
loudly yet melodiously...
The beauty 
of its golden feathers 
and its sweet sounding voice
seems to be delightful 
in the drizzling rain.
The little bird
looks at the sky
crying for the rain to pour.
It flew high
high enough for it to sing merrily 
for its song has no end 
and its free to sing anything 
without any limit bound.

~Aarthi.N
 

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