1. The Little Birdie
_ V J Kuusinen
With Mighty Winds Hitting Hard,
Rebellious Rain, Tormenting
the,
Silent Grounds,
A Little Birdie, in Paralysing Fear,
Tries to find, a Safe Ground to Settle Down !
Ransacked by, Savage Winds and Rains,
Wet n Cold
Her Fluffy, Tufted Feathers,
Now
Ragged & Soiled !
In
The Shadows of a Colossal Tree,
A Haven Indeed !
2. Tucking all its quills,
To get cosy n round,
To Survive and Move on !
Weather, Sad n Mournful
as
Weeping for Days !
Shadowy Arms of a Mighty Tree ?
In Thy Dark Shelters, It Breathes,
Finds, Compose n Peace !
Warm Darkness, Feels Safe,
Yet
Openness Prevails!
In Heavenly Shadows of a Mighty Tree,
In Thy Arms,
I feels safe,
Also, The Cuckoo and Nightingale !