Pallavwater Birds Poem by Upendra Majhi

Sun jumps last inch to behind the hill
soul of crimson pink purple hill
navigates smoothly in the ethereal sky
among all beautiful things,
the water song bird couple
does a aerobatics anddo a few aerial love-peck,
as one releases a love cry,
darkness descending on the hill, woods, river
and Pallav empire,
as if village darkness migrating here,
encompassed all corners and descends,
beauty of pink hill merged with
beauty of love -peck
Translated from a poem by Miss UpasanaMajhi