The oil stricken bird
has suffered ashore,
yet fully grown looks like a
Fledgling bird
Her oil tarred wings
seem to be so heavy, with stiff legged.
Staring out at others
with unblinking eyes
full of surprises.
Now she's lost her natural home
An unanswerable cry is stuck in her throat
Why?
Why?
why?
Staring out at others with unblinking eyes full of surprises. Now she's lost her natural home insolent mood of nature
destruction of environment causes untold miseries and catches up with innocent birds, unwares, keeping them bewildered. and miserable and wondering why? why? why?
grt poem... an eye opener us...i mean....those who cause pollution.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poem! ! ! Well-write! !