My little sparrow flies so free
To one mango to another tree
She extend her wings from west to east
She tries to flies saving herself from beast.
She tries to touch the highest clouds
Then land back to terrace to peck some browed
I see and admire her innocence
She live her life with brilliance
She flies she dance with no hindrance
She keeps changing place in an instance
My little sparrow flies so free
To one mango to another tree
By looking at her activity makes me laugh
Our life will be ease if we follow her half
Of hers step applying in ours
Definitely it will make our life more chaff…
I look back at me and all of our life
We are running behind money, train, office and strife.
In the race of life we losing our sight
We losing our moment with zest and light
We slipping to say Í love you’’ to
Beloved around before they say adieu
My little sparrow flies so free
To one mango to another tree
Moral of the poem is this way
Be with you loved ones before they are away
My little sparrow flies so free
She taught me to live how wonderfully
–
Zebaish Sk
