The Black-Necked Crane Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

The Black-Necked Crane



I do not know
Where do they come from
And where do they go away
During the night time?

The black-necked cranes,
How their nests,
Where are these,
How do they sleep in?

Cranes, black-necked cranes
Looking so lovely
Winged and bigger
And long-necked.

It is a beauty to see them flying,
Landing on the ground,
The cranes,
Black-necked cranes.

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