I do not know their name
But they are my guest always
At every monsoon
Soon after the first shower falls
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The culture of a country and its people will be understood from the way it and they love its birds and animals. Your guests are welcome to be guests of all of us. A very fine write Mr Jayan.
The pleasure of the company of these unknown guests is important even more than knowing their names...to hail them in the name of God is suggestive of goodness...enough celebration it is... the poem is a light composition according to the subject encompassing the phenomenon of migratory birds...in the season..may has died and june born today! ! !
as birds sit on my window sill it is a sign of spring is coming a welcome. a lovely write