If you were a bird
with a poetic brain
could draw your thoughts
needed no key or pen
poetry you could pour out
perched atop the tree
float them in the wind
on sky ink artistry!
none would know the bard
masked in bird’s face
dipping hand in rainbow
scribbling on cosmic space
but they would read your poems
on the blue canvas
hear your mind’s nuggets
in the wind’s rush!
if you could spread your wings
a bird a hidden bard
in each flap a magic rhyme
each flutter a glorious word
they wouldn’t know the poet at work
but once a while would stop
to marvel at the night’s mist
early morn’s dewdrop!
I love this poem the idea of dipping into a rainbow to write your poem.Wonderful well written the last verse is brilliant.Well done
none would know the bard masked in bird’s face dipping hand in rainbow scribbling on cosmic space but they would read your poems on the blue canvas hear your mind’s nuggets in the wind’s rush! This is poetry at its best! Loved these lines! !
This is a great poem, Pradip! I envisioned every line, and I liked what I saw.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Phenomenal piece written beautifully with great imagination.......wonderful poetry