A Bird’s Tragic Love Story Poem by Kranthi Pothineni
A Bird’s Tragic Love Story
A bird is flying amply in woods.
A bird is singing gaily in woods.
A bird is living happily in woods.
Those are gleeful days of a bird.
Flying amply it falls in pure love.
Singing gaily it gabs to its love.
Living happily it deems it got love.
These are cuddly days of a bird.
Pure love doubts on it’s amply fall.
Pure love giggles on it’s gaily gabs.
Pure love blames on its happy deems.
This is that woeful day of a bird.
It rested awfully with appal in love.
It cried badly with pain in love.
It lived sadly with hope in love.
These are painful days of a bird.
Its awful rest in love is faded.
Its painful cry in love is lost.
Its mad hope in love is ebbed.
These are mending days of a bird.
After that it never flied amply.
After that it never singed gaily.
After that it never lived happily.
After that it never loved again.
This is a bird’s tragic love story.
that's a stunning poem i liked how it began and ended up.............that's wonderful!
Truly tragic story but magic of love never fails.................. Good write.............
a bird's love takes wing...gets tired loses flight...looks sad..good narration, Kranthi...ten for you.
Though birds they are the most loved ones and poem is also good.
Love could build the thickest wall and could cause more damage than we presume but without love, we could never understand what is it mean to be happy and sad..! ! ! Fair opinion about love and affliction. Well done! ! !
It seems amazing, that love which everyone yearns for so much could destroy people at the same time. ' it never flied...it never lived happily'. awesome i say.
I absolutely love what the repetition does to this poem.10/10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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12/6/2024 11:51:38 AM # 1.0.0
'Tis better to have love and lost, than not to have loved at all. Great poem.