Every morning i see
birds are chirping
sitting in a queue
The chirping of birds
breakes the silence of nature
makes me awaken
for being engaged in life
I try to understand
chirping of birds
which is beyond my reach
But melody of chirping birds
reaches my ear, as if
nectar of heaven
being pour down in my ears
erecting fidility of my life.
Beautiful display of birds chirping, well explanation of involvement of personal experience..
Ramesh Pai sir, It is a nice poem and it is your chirping for us who can reach out to you Happy to read your comment after a long time.
A feast for sight in the first stanza, and hearing in the rest of the poem...i recall wordsworth's The World, where he says the world is too much with us, late and soon, Getting and spending we lay waste our powers, a sordid boon...the reason of my recalling the lines from this sonnet is that we are so much into the problems that we miss the birds'chirping, the sun rising and setting, such scenes and melodies are really missed...it is a gentle poem!
Getting up in the morning hearing chirping of birds sounds very pleasing, but more I liked you expressed that thier melody energizes and adds fidility to life...... very nice
Bird's song is sooo sweet. It adds to the beauty of life. We hear it everyday, and it inspires us in a great way, though we cannot understand it. A beautiful writing here. Thank you Ramesh.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
so tender and beautiful poem thanks for sharing