Bulbul Poem by Vrunda Shankara

Bulbul



Miss bulbul...
Every morning..
A new tune...
She sings..
What does...
She sing...
I wonder
Same song..
Same words...
Same emotions...
I would..
Never know...
She sings...
I listen...
That is all
That matters

Saturday, July 30, 2016
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