হৈচৈ ছড়ায় Hrishikesh Goswami

The Blue Bird

I saw a blue bird
It had a piercing beak
And a envious eye
With a dainty white touch
Its quills were orange flanked
And body was in a bluish wear
Its legs were trembling
And tail,
Was stirring up and down
Up again…
Its little forehead
Had some cyphers of stress
Perhaps it was green-eyed
Of the human race
Rescinding its cherished habitat.

Class 12

ফেসবুক দিয়ে আপনার মন্তব্য করুন
Spread the love

You may also like...

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

কপি করার অনুমতি নেই।