Bird On The Rough House Poem by Prativa Dey
Bird On The Rough House
Blue bird
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Blue bird you don't tie the house
A crowd of naughty birds,
They will eat you, they will eat you,
Which if the chase fly,
Thinking about yourself,
The wings fly hard when crowded
Asabi is back again,
It will be like that
If you go back,
Life alone is like you
Everyone has
A little better home
Sitting on life,
If not love
To whom to live,
That's why it hurt so much.
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