A day near the green woods
Where wild birds build nests
Sing in sharp tunes,
Wild branches roar in the crazy winds;
Squirrels play hide and seek all times,
Monkeys scream in restless voices,
Gazelles run being chased by foxes,
Vultures look for dead bodies;
Poor wood cutters seek breads,
Honey collectors chase the bees,
Visitors seen fear of wild beasts
As sounds strange the wilderness;
On the mat of the soft grasses
Swinging in the crazy winds
Singing with wild birds
With natural pleasure and happiness
I also want to pass
A day near the green woods,
Living in hard concrete house
Sometimes urgently I wish.
Copyright © Muzahidul Reza │ 10 August, 2018
A great poem presents practical woods with its full environs wisely and craftily, it has been a great source of motivation and inspiration, loved, thanks for sharing the poem,10
I also want to pass A day near the green woods Living in hard concrete house Sometimes urgently I wish.
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On the mat of the soft grasses Swinging in the crazy winds Singing with wild birds With natural pleasure and happiness I also want to pass A day near the green woods, Living in hard concrete house Sometimes urgently I wish. It is a great wish of loving nature, thanks for sharing this great poem,10