Thou Hast Thy Music Too Poem by Mohammad Younus

What a climate change!
The autumn winds blowing in spring!
Nights getting longer and cold!
Days are getting shorter and dry!
The dark clouds float in the sombre skies!
Instead of breezes dry winds blow,
Flowers for the bees have faded down,
People moan cold days will never end,
Where are the songs of spring?
Spring birds no more sing to woo their mates,
Crickets sing, but with a terrible shriek,
Swallows twittering in the skies -
All the windows in our homes are shut,
No one hears lambs bleat from the brooklets,
Flowing through the cheerless vale,
The cuckoos whistling, think not of -
The dawn chorus of spring birds toned down,
Thou hast thy music too

Mykoul