Little bird, little bird,
I love thee.
Will you not
Sing a song for me?
Little bird, little bird,
Come on to my house.
I am here, waiting for you,
To show my love by giving a salute.
Little bird, little bird,
Where is your house that I want to know,
And I know you are within me at this time
And singing a song to give pleasure to others.
Little bird, little bird, come on
And say a few words that are ours.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Once these little birds were a common sight but the scene has changed drastically. We have encroached upon their natural habitat. This poem is reminiscent of those days. Thank you for a lovely poem, Sir.