With my pleasant winged thought, was somewhere?
Cuckoo, the black bird that just sang the sweetest song!
Listened and got hurt, now with unpleasant mind, here
Awake with my unfathomable disgust; I am not wrong!
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The age old story of the cuckoo invading other birds's nests, so true in life. A very good sonnet Atfab.
The poor crow never knows the truth and it happily nurtures the aliens in its nest! The lazy ones thrive on the sweat and labour of the industrious! Every where there is exploitation! The last two lines contain valid truth! Enjoyed! !
you have a variation on topics of ur poems........ dis is also a nice 1
This is an allagory, it is like saying, 'the things people get away with'. Nice poem Aftab.
Yeah u r right d truth is hard n bitter as u say in yor wondrful poem. Pls do read mine too, im yor fellow indian.