Aman Patel

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Lekhny composition -31-Jul-2023 BIRDS

BIRDS

In skies of blue, their wings unfold,
With colors bright, a tale they've told.
The birds, a symphony on high,
They paint the heavens as they fly.
The morning chorus breaks the dawn,
Their melodies, a soothing balm,
With notes that dance upon the breeze,
They serenade the ancient trees.
With feathers soft, they preen and groom,
Their songs, a language, beyond our room,
They teach us lessons of the skies,
In graceful flight, they mesmerize.
The robin with its crimson chest,
The nightingale, a poet blessed,
The eagle soaring proud and free,
Each bird a symbol, let it be.
From north to south, they migrate wide,
With instincts strong, they do not hide,
Their journeys tell a tale of might,
Through day and night, in endless flight.
So let us marvel at their grace,
And cherish every winged embrace,
For in their world, we find our worth,
As fellow creatures of this Earth.


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Punam verma

01-Aug-2023 02:31 PM

Very nice

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Reena yadav

01-Aug-2023 01:02 PM

👍👍

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Niraj Pandey

01-Aug-2023 10:55 AM

nice

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