When I was sleeping for a while at the desk,
After penning poems, a nice event happened,
A tiny blackbird, a beauty queen arrived near me,
She looked at me like a human and then flew away.
Shewas a tiny bird with a sweet song,
She came near me without any fear,
I liked her to touch and call as sweety,
The moment of her music near me, I like to recall many times.
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09-12-2018,19.15 PM, Kadammanitta.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem