Dove Or You Next Poem by vijay gupta

Dove or you
Next
Now I have become old & weak
and
not happy now.
Because I am away from my native place
and also from my child hood’s friends.
Past memories are still in the way of my happiness.
“O” my friend owl
Please help
me in going back to my native place.
Owl was a mighty and pitiful bird.
He asked his friend to sit on his back
and than flew in the sky with him.
After a long journey they reached on the dove’s native garden.
In beginning other birds were not recognizing him
But later
They became one.
In this way the dove became happy with others birds.
The owl was also happy to see his friend’s happiness.
But after some time he also flew away to his native garden.
If you are also in Dove’s situation
So kindly go back to your native land for entire happiness.