Morning Bird - Poem by Kumarmani Mahakul
Sitting on a branch bird thinks
Soon mind again in tree links
But watching new ray bird flies
To search food for day in sky.
So nice to be early at morning
To get fresh fruits in forest
All might have newly ripened
Morning bird searches them sure.
Children wait in nest in chirping
They wait time to time of return
Mother while returns, they find
Happiness and new essence of life.
Adoring this light bird sings
Many times glory of God bird feels
Every morning is a gift of purity
As nest is determined in return.
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