Sparrow: A love alarm
Come come comelittle bird come close and speak,
Love is a dried in me but you spill though your beak.
I have million words fail to pass out my lips,
I found it in million more in your endless chirps.
I know you surpass all crazy lovers bids,
For them love is life but your life is love all speak.
O sweetest friend of mine and my soothingglimpse,
How do you work with love and love you sleep?
Come and teach how to give such baby bites,
Not to give pain to others by my ungrateful lips.
Somehow or other it is a botheration for life and men,
Bite all hard for its deceitful and selfish gain.
I know you limit your greed and conquer the world,
For relentless greed the men are low and sad.
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Paramananda Mahanta
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