Why are you screaming, birds?
Is there anybody listening you?
Now your squeaky voice irritates them
Your mellifluous melodies has gone
The time and your stature conspired
Believe me nobody wants to listen you
Let them busy with their spouses
I'm the only one listening you here
Don't scream don't scream
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love your poems they are divine, They certainly are no crime against rhyme, In fact I think they are sublime