Sunday, April 26, 2020

Creators of God - Poem

Speaking Bird ( Bolti Chidiya )

That's me a tiny little seeking head toward the wall
taking food into my shell and but hey I do not crawl 
for instance, you can get me wrong but I tell you
we don't give up until we achieve our target and not afraid of the downfall

Hey, I am the one which can live without food and water for months
don't get surprised actually I store things in my hump
and my toe has a great ability that can walk in the intense torrid blowing sun
some calls a dromedary but if someone makes fun out of me I bump

Come on u cannot fly like me that I do as I have my own feather
we flutter in infinity but to rest, we have our self-build nest an enclosure
however, we have toothless broken jaws and high metabolic pressure
but we are a group of warm-blooded vertebrates and we live our life in leisure

It's not easy to reach near my scope as I reside in brackish water
we are a graceful and sleek swimmer and can reach a speed eighteen miles an hour
blessed with a beautiful life and we get a nap several times to regain our power
to have someone attention, we squeak and whistle in our style and get our love shower

Want to know how much cold weather we live in and survive 
having a unique sound that we pamper and our weight is not more than three pound
some called us speedy swimmer and some called us adorable waddler
everyone admire us from every corner as we are black and white toddler

By
Akshay Gupta

Tags: English, Poem, Creators of God

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