Words Of Birds Poem by nagamuthu osho

Blithe Birds...bustle niche!
In those real Pure Words, Breath!
Beseech...swims, in Bliss Beach!
In preen, croon, in serene thy route...
Sings, twitter...thro' Magic Flute
Thy Shadows fall on Sheen cascade, River
Making the ripples ravine reflects Silver!
Let single Angel Soul Emanates raise, roll
Let Lord as Ford manifest and scroll!
Among Myriad Mystic singing Madrigals Bird!
Melody Ye Warble, Avast! onus, 'O Bard
Prolific specious rare lives in Soul's Antar
Pure Birds sheer Joy rays of Eternity!
Sings Solemn salibrious of Pacific Unity.