Nature Poem by shreya patil

I FLEW ALONG THE LOVELY BIRDS

IN THE WHITE & BLUEISH SKY

THERE SWEET VOICE WHICH I HEARD

WITH THAT ONLY I PASS BY

IN THE LINE OF MOUNTAINS

I DRANK THE SWEET WATER OF FOUNTAINS

IN THE CAVE WHICH I GO

HAD A BEAUTIFUL ROW OF CROW

AS THEIR NESTLINGS GREW

THEY STARTED TO FLEW

AND AS I THOUGHT THEY WILL FIGHT

I TRIED TO NOT SAY IT MIGHT.