NeiL ArandA Poems

Come to me little sparrow away from the pelting rain
Tell me of your sorrows and I'll tell you of my pain

Come perch upon my window sill and rest your weary wing
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Of all the birds who would feel insecure;
Its the sparrow!
Such its kind is synonymous with sorrow
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I saw two small sparrow perched together on a tree
Tiny and insignificant no one would carefree

Their tattered coats were brown speckled with black
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