We are blessed
But never chased
Always adored
Beautiful wings
Makes me to sing
I early morning
It echoes
When my sound
Gains ground
I open with real color
And you can explore
Real beauty of nature
I see magic flow
With feathers in full blow
Only legs spoil entire show
Why did god gift me with beauty?
When legs were to be ugly
To let me down wholly
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Sanjyot Lupo Hasmukh Mehtaji thank you for the poem n taking the time! ! ! 29 mins · Unlike · 1
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