Living in a nest
the bird played in zest
perched on the crest
it twittered in a test
squeaked without rest
as if its voice is best
the bird is truly blessed!
Living in a nest
the bird played in zest
perched on the crest
it twittered in a test
squeaked without rest
as if its voice is best
the bird is truly blessed!
Up in the sky
I see a dove flying high
calm and sober in her try
She cruises up with no effort
She turns down all in a sudden
her white supple body is not a burden
she glides gracefully into the garden
straightens herself with a pose
She walks slowly down the aisle
makes no noise as she passes with a style
swerves her milky white body
perching herself on the tree
Her little ones nestle
close to her when she enters
she places them in a hole
as she wants to build a nest new.
The dove flies up and down
busy in her sojourn
She sets a perfect tone
as a mother in the fore
She embodies purity and love
a sign of peace is the dove
looks like an angel in the grove
moving about with poise
The little red robin
is calling me in
I am going to go in
see what is happening in
as there is lot of din
that keeps going on
for a long time on
the fellow red robins have gone
only a few be there on
yet the noise is going on
with a great follow on
rushing in to see what is going on
found a team of bird there on
circling round a new born.
There came a black bird
sat on a huge blue gird
chirping and chattering in glee
seeing an eagle it took a flee
flying past the huge ocean
with its mind full of tension
scared of being caught
migrating to a place of hot
hoping the big eagle would not come
so that it could be saved from
the seize of the daring bird
which came up and sat on the blue gird.
I saw a bird different
all in light grey colour with a yellow beak
being not used to seeing birds of reference
having such distinct colour and sleek
wondered from where it came from.
Might be a migratory bird from a land
known for cold and snow in the realm
fearing the icy wind had flown grand
travelling thousands of miles across
flying over the seas and mountains
scared off the iceberg and thaws
has come to a place certain
where there be no frost and no cause
as to get killed in the cold
where it could survive in moderate climate
with lots of sunshine and water
feeling much better and comfortable in a state
after the passing away of the charter
possibly would return to her abode
refreshed and re equipped in strength
understandably this is surely the bird’s code.
Hanging up the clothes in the backyard
she heard the gossip that went round the court-yard
one talking about the other who was absent
building up stories of her without any sense
unable to hear further more as all were lies
she went to the front in a fly
while the court-yard resonated with meaningless talks
she decided all of a sudden to go for a walk
away in the fields wherein the drying yard that lay ahead
she saw birds flocking and putting their heads
curious to know what it was fearing not to chase
she noiselessly went to the place
well there she saw a bird lying in a pool of blood
while the other birds were fondling her with the head
Struck by the situation at home and here
she walked past feeling ashamed to be there..
The early bird wins its bread
finding things at the earliest
storing things for the latest
getting the best ones in its tread.
Being early and being timely
signals a trend healthy
showing a signal for alertness
that go with a shrewdness.
That being so the earliest deal
gives a very lovely feel
as mostly it would be the best
that could withstand any test.
Far from the earth
there in the dearth
there being a species
tall and high in the treatise
something rare in the world
almost extinct in the world.
These being a variety of bird
dynamic in the earthen gird
peculiar in habits and post
with looks down cast
moving almost very fast
taking flight even faster.
The bird is called differently
hard to spell independently
needing a prompt assuredly
hard to pronounce legitimately
being a tough variance
calling for a radiance.
A quaint looking bird
flew into my garden
multicoloured it was
green, yellow and red
all merged as one
a beautiful combination
not seen so long in life
with a yellow beak sharp
and fluffy feathers dotted black.
it being so charming and alluring
stood there for a minute
enchanting and capturing the eyes
that had the opportunity to perceive
it posed for that sixty seconds so elegantly
then took off on a flight forceful
flying towards lands far off
over the huge ocean and high mountains
I know not where it went
and knew not where it came from.
All the same it was an apparition
keenly seen and delightfully felt.
Seeing a blue bird in the morning
got thrilled more and more
as its colour was something unique
It was a variety of blue
not able to say exactly true
but a shine and a gleam thereto
that made one look through and through.
The blue bird sat on a bush
thick,fluffy and green all over not to rush
a pale green that had a cluster of dew drops
glittering like silver in the dawn as backdrop
marked by orange rays restoring and revitalising
The morn gave me a great experience rejuvenating
being colourful and lovely, picturesque and grand
If I had known painting I would have drawn
the most lovable scene on canvas
qualifying for a wonderful reward.