the bird will fly away
to a far land unknown
leaving its nestlings and
in a sad mood all alone
the pain in its heart
no one is there to know
it has suffered a lot and
not ready to fly away now
it is singing a sad song
and it is now so angry
for its nestlings here will
die one by one hungry
the bird wishes to stay
for some more time here
till its nestlings learn to fly
to the sky shedding all fear
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Birds As singing Singing from the depth of heart Wounded heart Incurable Now there is grave Grave of love