That bird....A Poem by Tasfia IslamI can't see them, the birds..
But I can hear their echoes, Voice filled with melody, Its causing a rhythmic music... It comes closer and closer, And there it is, What a beautiful creature!! There it stares at me at a glance Seems like, it can't blink.. Her eyes has an unread message, For me? And what can it be? Was does it wanna say? I wish I could really read eyes, And these beautiful eyes, With no judgment, No complains.. Just an emotion hidden behind the deepest curtain of thoughts, What does it mean? What does it really mean? I wish I could talk to her, Maybe by signs or just by eyes to eyes, I wish I could I could feel its pain Like human beings, it might also have a sad story, Because of which, these teary eyes... Seems like my one friendly talk can make her cry.. I can't sit here like this anymore, So I went near her. It was a very short distance between us. Her eyes were damn watery, which caused my teary eyes too.. If I talk to her, can she understand? I don't know, but I think its important. So I put my fingers over her soft tiny head. It was like a few seconds, she looked at me, And then, the most expected thing, she flew away.. lost somewhere in the vast sky.. And I was left standing alone thinking, thoughts which can never end..... © 2015 Tasfia IslamAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on February 16, 2015 Last Updated on February 16, 2015 AuthorTasfia IslamAboutI'm a girl......just a girl with lot of characters....I passed 15 years of my life and felt the sweetness and bitterness of this teenage.......Soon, i'll be 16 yrs......a lot of things are waiting for.. more..Writing
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