The Bird Poem by anju addanki

The Bird



With a pain in my heart -
Did I pick it up.
Holded it in my palms,
Applying sand made it feel better,
But---
Then it suddenly shook-
And died.
With a heavy heart-
I buried the bird,
And came back with grief.

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Sally Plumb Plumb 28 June 2009

A very touching poem.

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