I am a sweet little bird
I have a color so soothing
Trapped in a cage of iron
A sweet prayer I keep on singing
I am a sweet little bird
I am innocent and weak
I can do no harm to anyone
Only give a soft bite with my beak
I am a sweet little bird
They know it very well
Only the harmless and pretty
Are caged as home pets or to sell
I am a sweet little bird
I can't ever be set free
I am born to sing as a slave
Not by flying or sitting in a tree
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You have beautifully brought forth pathos in this poem on a little bird in a cage. Thanks for sharing it. and let me wish you a very happy New year about to unfold..
That's a very great compliment sir. Happy new year to you.