The Bird Poem by Asit Kumar Sanyal

If you are a poet
Look at your white sheet
On the top
You will see a bird is flying
In the sky
It's not my bird
It was locked in the cage
I bought it from the shop
and freed
The bird is flying to the unknown
Leaving a slice of bless
for me.
If you are a poet
Look at your white sheet
Down below..... at right
You will see a man
watching the same bird
with a smile on his lips
and an empty cage in his hand
It's me.