No birds are seen in open
They are on compulsory vacation
The sky is full of colorful kites
The loud music leads to everybody’s delight
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Dear Sir, thank you for sharing a wonderful poem. With kind regards, Shigufta Uzma, Rourkela Jan 16,2014 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
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Good meaning. Mariela Wright5 minutes ago This is very cute Comment +1
Having a little trouble EvolutionOf Kaos4 minutes ago I'm not sure what this is trying to say other than we help wounded birds.
No birds are seen in open They are on compulsory vacation
Sir, I thank you for this beautiful poem. Now-a-days, we are crying for a palmfull nature. Alienation is everywhere and we are compelled to live a life of artificial. So, we all are on the same branch of a tree that we are cutting ourselves. Cry for authenticity is imprinted on everything. With worm regards. Eagam Khaling, Darjeeling Jan 16,2014