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Tuesday, 7 June 2016
A BIRDS LAST WISH
A
BIRDS LAST WISH
Once I was caught by a bird catcher
From my kingdom, imported to a cage.
I was frightened at the very sight of the prison.
Deeply shocked, terribly frightened
I rather looked for help from some one
I found a similar bird in that cage.
A partner in exile , I may say so.
He was very happy there
He was talking with the little door.
Playing with the cradle,
Caressing the food bowl.
Swinging in the rod where it seated.
At times singing too loud.
in fact he tried to amuse me too.
I began to enjoy his company , for true.
I was astonished to see him,
how can one be happy in a prison.
Ignorance is bliss, true for him
Slowly I developed a soft corner for him,
Now he is a good friend of mine.
We talked , played and quarreled together
and somehow I tried to be as happy as he was
there.
I tried to narrate about my freedom
How happy I was there in my kingdom.
He often look at me enthusiastically,
Feels happy looking at me.
he often try to visualize my feelings
my sympathy my compassion has now its own wings.
we are caged birds till now,
my urge to fly high is still in my heart.
A slight change ,of course
during this period, mine has changed to ours.
I want to fly with my companion, my love
I want to show the freedom which we deserve
But, he know not what freedom is,
Is happy in his circumstances.
My feathers are now too heavy to fly
I know I can’t fly now, …..a deep sigh.
For me my wings are now a burden ,
But how can I stop thinking about my freedom.
I know the urge for my freedom may cost my life
Still I am waiting for that moment, my freedom my last wish.
Friday, 19 February 2016
Thursday, 11 February 2016
I don’t want to die a meaningless death.
Date-11th feb2016
I have a beautiful pair of eyes as
some says,
In which I saw all the happiness of the world,
I want to donate it ,who needs it
most!
Cause I don’t want to die a
meaningless death.
I have a beautiful pair of hands
to work more and more,
In which I always helped someone
or other
I want to donate it, who needs it
most!
Cause I don’t want to die a
meaningless death.
I have a beautiful pairs of leg
to walk,
In which I think I chose the
right path,
I want to donate it, who needs it
most !
Cause I don’t want to die a
meaningless death.
I have a beautiful brain to think,
In which I always did impartial judgments,
I want to donate it, who needs it
most!
Cause I don’t want to die a
meaningless death.
I have a beautiful heart full of responses,
Which sense the emotional state
of others
I want to donate it, who needs it
most!
Cause I don’t want to die a
meaningless death.
There are millions of us ,
who barely have those body parts,
I want to be a part of them,
Who will admire those wealth and add a purpose to my late being.
Author:-
Mrs Swarna Prabha Kar
Bhubaneswar,india
karswarna@gmail.com
Tuesday, 5 January 2016
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