The Spring Poem by Suguna Prasad Kalvala
The Spring
The Nightingale started
singng its melodious song
I could not notice
when it reached
dark mango tree in
my garden
The dark Nightingale
unnoticed in the darkness
When I heard
her melodious song
I thought it
to be beautiful
But my assumption
failed
Spring heard the Nightingale
tried to enter in my garden
as trees are not found
anywhere except in my house
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4/25/2024 1:20:43 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Really loved this beautiful poem. Thanks