Come birdie and stay for a while,
on a tiny wilted branch of my soul.
Sing to my weary spirit and awaken it,
after the melody of my lonely heart.
Sere branches of my spirit will then
sprout green and bloom anew.
Dance and break my solitude,
fetch spring in my life forever.
O'come nestle in the nest of love,
get acquainted with my longing heart,
thrive in my towelled boughs,
so the lovely spring ever remains.
Come birdie and abide forever,
Flap in the little sky of my dreams.
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Author:
Freni Karaluthara (
Offline) - Published: August 12th, 2021 08:24
- Comment from author about the poem: A tree without leaves, flowers and fruits esp. in winter is unattactive. But the tree thinks that the springs sleeps in its hearts or in its whole body. It also hopes, that a small bird, in which the tree is in love, could bring spring with its singing and dancing on its braches.
- Category: Friendship
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- Users favorite of this poem: Lorna
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Comments3
Ahhhh you love nature as do I. I have many colored birds in my garden that always cheer me up. Very lovely.
Thanks Lorna for your lovely comment. Please Post some pictures of your lovely birds on page.
Speaking so tenderly to a small bird I can relate to as I often do it too my friend........ nature has much to teach us as does your lovely poem and thank you for sharing it.
Thank you Fay Slimm for your lovely comment. I enjoied reading it. So happy to know that you can relate it to yourself. I am so pleased.
Beautiful words ... liked reading this . Birds are lovely . I like saying hello to them , when I see them
Thank you yelllowrose for your kind words. I am so happy to know that you liked my poem.
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