A Song Poem by Hem Raj Bastola

A cuckoo wails find my attention wrong
When that bird weeps in the form of a song
Mercy my overflows and longs to be kind
So far a hart bitterly affected find

Chorus
Early morning, college seems, a roost; is heard
She is calling me through the voice of a bird

Tell did I wrong or deceive you please
Appealing numb give up my reason to ease
Did you for my deep affection know
But hungry desire needs to make it flow

Repeat chorus………

Silent form by the bird injures a soul
Who did see the dart that create a hole
By now seems a bird that agony reveal
Feel me her expression this cuckoo deal

Repeat Chorus……….