We Poem by Mana Kavingyan

Flown birds from trees
Fallen leaves from trees

You birds hid on greenish trees
Braved leaves on greenish trees

Birds never had Permanent destiny
Leaves never had wings of destiny

Wind's direction
Leave's green
Bird's melody
Earth's gravity

Life may be bird
Life may be leaf

People flew might have fallen prey
People fallen might have turned manure

We are not vultures historically
We are not terrorists mysteriously

Daily

We will be singing birds
We will be shadowing leaves

-Manakavingyan