The Black Birds Poem by vijay gupta

The Black Birds



The black birds
Their beaks were clinging to each other.
They were twittering also.
They were playing on the branch of guava tree in front of my room.
He was touching his beak on her neck, face & on her body.
She was also doing the same
but in a shy manner.
They were skipping on each other.
After some time they become normal & fled away.
Is it love?

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vijay gupta

vijay gupta

meerut, india
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