A Vagrant Fowl Of Summer Pool, Poem by AFFAQ NABI

When the month is summer and the wind is cool,  
Why shouldn't our senses amuse us?  
A sea fowl of the Summer pool
beating
His golden wings for bed enthuses.
Nearby a Juvenile on her window pane
Sings a boredom song, the light
in the darkness
Fell,  the night grew longer with the rain
What trees,  what roof tops shall take his dwelling?
Along with stars illumin depart
from the royal
Bethel, pink rose was too asleep in her bouquet,  
Night crock is nervous, and hungry like Lobo,  
Will break into someone's sweet home,  
A sea fowl, beating its lean wings fell
On the ground and sad himself,  
the tender
Sweet juvenile felt his breast pain,  
'O! you songbird'
I myself feel regret and grief, being alone like you,  
In the kingdom of birds blessed you are'
She opened her window and light came
Swiftly in, that pointed him his way upright
To her bed,  and pearly eyed fowl so sad,
Rendered thanks to her and felt glad.