Look forward,you little one
Everywhere the mist and smog
the beans taste sour,we can't eat
nowhere to nest,no big trees
only small dark shrubs and herbs
The green eyes follow us everywhere
Had eaten my eggs before they hatch
Do not chirp little one,the boys there
will throw stones if they find our nook
Your grandma lost her soul years back
When the mischevious boyt threw a stone
OOOO my! something hit me,they saw us
Escape my child,fly with your wings
I lose my vision,I will die soon
Fly as fast as you can,dear,see you
Sometimes in the next life,if there is rebirth
Adieu the cruel world,Iam off now
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2 comments:
spaaaar!!!...the best of ur poems when it comes to concept.
True , but sad. Liked it very much.
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