In front of my desktop
I sat in an indolent mood
All at once in its window
Your Bougainvillea hued
Burst forth the joy in heart
All indolence was gone
And their colorful redolence
Brought freshness of the dawn
Flocks of birds in the sky
Have left their lovely homes
In search of food and drinks
For their babes they roam
The birds fly so high
Coz smog of the earth stifles
Hatred rules the hearts
Somehow love has been rifled
All around in Nature
There is love's free play
In love life sprouts
Its cultivation san love strays
Listening to wind's music
My heart now for you melts
Love the burden of bird's song
Let love all around be felt
*Inspired by Eshita Singh Chahal's post.
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