Jhadeswar Khanda

Freshman - 924 Points (10.07.1993 / Sartha, Balasore)

Bed Time - Poem by Jhadeswar Khanda

The evening is coming
The sun sinks to rest;
The birds are all flying
Straight home to their nest.
''Cow; '' says the crow, as he flies overhead,
''It's time little people were going to bed.''
The evening has come, there's no more to be said,
It's time little people were going to bed.

Topic(s) of this poem: nature

Form: ABC


Poet's Notes about The Poem

A nature poem

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, November 3, 2015



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