Urban Birds Poem by Soma Mukherjee

Urban Birds



On the concrete trees,
Blessed are the free
Painful it must be for the avian souls
When the breeze is caged
And its screams go unheard
When the sunset howls
For the blue dreams blurred
When the greens are slaughtered
And their sweet songs interred.

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