PIGEON
I am a pigeon
I like to fly with precision
At any place in any region
I make good decisions
My aim is to fly
My destination is so high
As if, I can touch the sky
I am in one size
But in many types
My nature is very loving
I hate those who are selfish and cunning
When you see me
I only need you to please me
Give me some love and affection
Which gave me lots of satisfaction
I get inspired by nature
Always thanks to God, who is our creator?
Who gave me so much strength?
Which has no size and no length
While I fly, I enjoy the scenery
I sit on plants and trees
I love greenery
I like to eat the seed
Because it is my favourite feed
My shelter is on top of the trees
I can live anywhere 'cause those places are free
When the winds blow
I have miles to go
I always live for the future
And not for the past
Only promises to keep me
Long and last
After a mile, I go to sleep
And my slumber is always deep
I am a pigeon
I like to fly with precision
At any place in any region
I make my good decisions
My aim is to fly
My destination is so high
As if, I can touch the sky
By SAMRA HAQ
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