BIRD IN A CAGE
I
once saw a beautiful golden bird in a cage
Its
eyes blue and filled with rage
Tears
rolled down its rosy cheeks
I
went closer to take a better peep
It
spread its wings and tried to escape
But
fell down and realised its mistake
I
felt sorry for the poor little creature
As
flying free was supposed to be its nature
I
walked up to a house that looked quite pale
Opened
the door and found a man on a sofa reading his mail
I
told him to let the bird go then and there
For
animals‘ freedom we should care
‘No
way! That’s my bird!’ he said
‘Let it be free and happy instead’
‘Let
it soar the skies up high
And
make new friends ’ said I
I
ran towards the cage and quickly opened it
The
bird flew out and smiled at my wit
I
see it sometimes sitting on the tree outside my home
Singing
sweet songs in a beautiful tone!
- Anaya Sheth
A poem with deep meaning and fantastic use of language ! Keep it up dear !
ReplyDeleteI love birds. Today I saw two parrots in a cage and want to buy them as want to spend time with them. But as there was a traffic I thought in evening I will purchase. But may b destiny doesn't want to do this for me. So today u wrote this poem to stop me from doing something wrong..Thanks baby
ReplyDeleteMy little one is soo mature and such an amazing presentation Too good... Keep up the good work 👏😘❤️
ReplyDeleteWAh anaya bhu saras
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