Tag Archives: Myna

Cry of Heavenly Birds

12 Sep

I see some birds Myna, Bulbul and Laughing Dove,077
Searching something they loved,
Is it food or a friend or a nest,
Or some lost world full of green fest

Then i hear them cry who is it that destroyed our world,
Is it an Armageddon, Are we the only survivors,
Where are the rest, our friends, our dear and near ones,
Are they alive or are they dead, Oh Almighty are they safe

Our playgrounds are gone,
The green we wandered to collect our food no longer found,
Surely something must have went wrong,
Of which we know nothing now

I spot a pigeon landing swiftly among them,
I hear it say, they are planning to build a museum,
Who are they i wonder,
What museum they want to build the birds ponder

Then i see a man with his axe at the far end,
The birds quail with a loud yell,
Oh human if only you would know the pain of losing ones nest,
You build only to lose more and more of thine rest

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To a Little Myna

6 Jun

“Common Mynah on a tree.” by Vimal Ram S – Own work

Little Myna on a tree,
With sweet chirps of wee,
From one tone to another it changes it tee,
As if part of an orchestra of infinite zee

It`s unaware that its melodies fill the onlookers with glee,
Many wonder of its magical voice spree,
With yellow mask around its eyes of bee,
It moves around with infinite gee

In various colors and looks you fee,
Common Brown Myna to colorful see,
Inspiration of a singer lee,
Your constant singing spreads melodies of glee

Then I spot three near a restaurant pre,
Hunting for food from leftover ghee,
Filling each others beak as with angelic gee,
Refilling their belly with God’s given Manna free