The Little Realm

trees ,birds, squirrelsThe birds keep me enticed

from the days long back

the place I write opens out

the trees stand around

where be the birds and squirrels

the chirp of the birds

their tweets and chatter

distract me to the best

I  gaze at them with cheer

they  talk with love dear

the squirrels come through the door

run around me in joy all through

the play continues all the morning

like to be in their innocuous  company

could not be diffuse in the symphony

as I have to attend to my duties

now I am away from the heavenly beauty

the  realm where birds, squirrels and I play.






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