Friday, October 21, 2016

My Upanishadic Birdie Pie 5 Comments

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The next morning,
As I sit in the same chair,
Facing the same window,
My black and white friend arrives.
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Geeta Radhakrishna Menon
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Shruti Verman 08 July 2020

Just like you I wish to be a bird too..

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Valsa George 08 April 2019

Now, she broke into a babble! " I do not have a native place as such. The whole world is my native land! Human beings have set boundaries..... but birds rarely have them though they might congregate in such places which are congenial to them! They are free to fly anywhere and settle at any place of their choice! I love your way of presenting time old truths through the babble of birds! Beautiful poem!

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Luz Hanaii 29 August 2018

Very lovely poem. The pupil sits with great humility and devotion, Drinking in the nectar of spiritual knowledge!

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Kumarmani Mahakul 21 March 2018

At last, we got to talk! Little birdie, where have you come from? I asked. Far, far away, yonder she chuckled back Yeah? Which is your native place? I asked again Now, she broke into a babble! I do not have a native place as such. The whole world is my native land! .........from these lines it is clearly visioned that bird has much freedom and whole world is its native land. A beautiful poem with touching expression nicely presented.

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Akhtar Jawad 13 July 2017

Birds are internationalists there is no boarder for them. a very well penned poem that captures the heart of a reader.

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Thank you Akhtar Sahab! You understand my bird language perfectly. Stay blessed always.

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