There's a bird up there!
Who sings a song to me.
And every dawn I wake up,
To her melodious symphony.
There's a bird up there,
Though I hear her songs,
Yet I cannot see her.
When she starts singing,
Whether it is noon or morning
Whether it is sunny or raining,
All other sounds pause for a while,
Bees stop humming and babies smile.
Dhaka
03 March 2015
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Such a delightful poem to read first thing in the morning. The birds do chirp melodiously heralding the break of day! So wonderfully expressed.
Thank you, dear poet @Patricia Grantham, for reading my poem and leaving such an appreciative comment here. I am much inspired by the kind appreciation.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Mesmerising note, keen observation and dutiful expression, still humms in my heart lingers to the soul, thanks poet perfect 10
Thanks for such prolific praise! Much indebted to you for the kind appraisal. Thank you, @V.m.saraswathy Munuswamy.