Tuesday, August 15, 2006

Song Of Birds

Chirping in early morn
Their lips proclaiming dawn
Nature’s beauty to redeem
While birds song in ambience beam.

Vibrating with the power of beauty
They fill all souls with serenity
Fusing our life in rhythm
With the Almighty system.

Our hearts with hope to dance
And mind humbly to balance
Since our life is in presence
Of love with in distance.

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