Vrunda Shankara


A Song Bird's Song - Poem by Vrunda Shankara

A Quiet summer morning,
Getting warmer by the day,
As I peep outside,
I see no song bird,
And hear no songs.
I wonder...&..
I think aloud..
True..all these days,
When you sang without a break,
Wanted to shoo you away.
It wasn't because of,
Your song,
Which is always soothing,
It was just my mind,
It's state,
Which wished you to
Be quiet
Come back..little bird,
Sing..your song again.


Comments about A Song Bird's Song by Vrunda Shankara

  • Silver Star - 3,265 Points Pradip Chattopadhyay (6/6/2013 5:32:00 AM)

    Once gone may not come again / leave a memory or a trail of pain

    good work vrunda, keep coming the heart's outpour (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, June 6, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, June 6, 2013


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