The Royal Bird Poem by Sankhajit Bhattacharjee
The Royal Bird
A crowd has thronged over there
to have a glance on a little peacock.
How beautiful! How glamorous! How royal!
Today royalty is in air, water and soil...
Behold there- a lovely little sparrow;
nobody knows its name, address and dynasty.
It's struggling for food, water, air and shelter.
None looks at it, none helps it-
it's not royal!
It's not peacock, it's a sparrow.
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