This red throated
tiny black humming
bird comes buzzing
every few minutes to the
red pot full of
sugar water hanging
from the front porch
wooden ceiling beam.
So gluttonous.Never
satisfied. Always
looking for nectar.
I never mind it
anymore. It's greed
for sweet drinks is
beyond being sinful.
Exceptionally beautiful..... this portrayal as well as the celebration of nature. Thanks, Ravi.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ravi, such an outstanding poem...10++++