Gajanan Mishra

Gold Star - 310,839 Points (3rd April 19sixty / Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India)

The Bird - Poem by Gajanan Mishra

The bird
I do not know
its name come
the world is his
it proclaim.

A dead lion
broke the convention
and roared
in nobodys jungle.

The bird whisper
come to me with honour.
I offer a cup of tea
and it flyaway.

I forget what
exchange of thought
was there their
with the bird
on the way.


Comments about The Bird by Gajanan Mishra

  • Edward Kofi Louis (5/26/2018 1:51:00 AM)


    The romance of nature! !

    With the muse of a bird.

    Thanks for sharing.
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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 26, 2012



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