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Aug 2019
In morning birds are chirping,
Calling me to take flavor of spring.
I don't find my darling among them,
My lovely blue bird, my gem.

I am having gloom,
O spring! make me bloom.
Tiny tailorbird tells, blue bird is a killer,
He has no virtue or valor.

Drongo tellls, his heart is void, unfit,
Blue color is illusory fraudulent cheat.
Crow screamed in harsh voice,
Telling this love as an alarming choice.

Cuckoo tells, the sky is blue vast shimmering,
Is blue bird so infinite broad-hearted charming?
Let's be couple, sweetie!
I will prove life's a beauty.

Robin makes loud whistling,
He tells blue bird is a venomous feeling.
O girl! you are making life hell,
Why do you sing sad song? tell.

Oriole smiles winking two black eyes,
In spring, who shows foolish cries?
Dove pegion myna nightingale sparrow,
All are singing a new golden good morrow.
Nargis Parveen
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Nargis Parveen  F/Bangladesh
(F/Bangladesh)   
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