The Flying Birds Poem by Shaunak Chakraborty
The Flying Birds
Oh! dear birds
flying in the sky,
talking to the air
from lower to high.
Free from the world
out of any tension,
from dusk to dawn
any time can mention.
The air welcome you
you the king of sky,
feeling light when I saw
nodding head and said bye.
Thursday, April 11, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: rhyme royal
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