Day Seventeen
Napowrimo#17 glopowrimo#17
A BIRDS VIEW (SPARROW)
I have to fly everyday
To find food to feed
My chicks in the nest
I want to thank all humans
Who put water in clay pots
Grains and crushed biscuits
In hanging birdhouses
In their balcony
In this scorching hot weather
At times I have to fly
Far to find their feed
I love it when I put food
In their open beaks
At times there is
No water along the way
One day I was thirsty
Stopped and fell down
Before reaching the nest
Image of my hungry chicks
Was the last one
I had in my eyes
I am so sorry
My little ones
I couldn't feed you
I am very sad!
I am in pain!
I am dying!
Copyright @ Princess Lubna
India
Napowrimo#17 glopowrimo#17
A BIRDS VIEW (SPARROW)
I have to fly everyday
To find food to feed
My chicks in the nest
I want to thank all humans
Who put water in clay pots
Grains and crushed biscuits
In hanging birdhouses
In their balcony
In this scorching hot weather
At times I have to fly
Far to find their feed
I love it when I put food
In their open beaks
At times there is
No water along the way
One day I was thirsty
Stopped and fell down
Before reaching the nest
Image of my hungry chicks
Was the last one
I had in my eyes
I am so sorry
My little ones
I couldn't feed you
I am very sad!
I am in pain!
I am dying!
Copyright @ Princess Lubna
India
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