Birds Of Bengal Poem by Santanu Banerjee

Birds of Bengal

In the sky so blue, where the sun shines bright,
Sing the sweet birds from morning till night.
The koel calls softly, a melodious tune,
While the sun rises high and the day starts to bloom.

Sparrows flit about in a cheerful little band,
Chirping and hopping across the green land.
With tiny brown feathers, they dance and they play,
Bringing joy to the garden, brightening the day.

Majestic peacocks with feathers so grand,
Strut with a flair across the warm, sandy land.
When the rain starts to fall, they spread out their tails,
Painting the air with their shimmering trails.

Cuckoos coo gently in the shady green trees,
Whispering secrets in the soft summer breeze.
Parrots so colorful, with a squawk and a cheer,
Chatting with friends, always drawing near.

The kingfisher dives with a splash in the lake,
Bright blue and orange, oh, what a beautiful break!
As the sun sets low and the sky turns to gold,
The birds of Bengal bring stories untold.

So come, little children, let's watch and delight,
In the wonderful birds, soaring high in their flight.
In the heart of Bengal, where nature sings free,
The magic of birds fills our hearts with glee!