Saturday, March 4, 2017

No one heard the bird's song
No one saw it flap its wings
No one saw it soar high into the sky
No one saw it tumble and fall.
No one saw how its wings got broken
No one heard its cries
The world lies wasted 
In desolation 
And the lone bird 
It breathes its last 
Spiraling down towards 
Its earthly grave.

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