Beautiful ending of the day.
Hanging by the trees your bright face
Tantalizing many by your stare.

What is this green young fellow?
Is this a cricket or grasshopper?
With birds singing nearby,
this fellow is dead silent.

The flower sheltered the fellow.
Green likes the healthy greens.
Difficult for any un-keen eyes.

Tired mynar flew down to chit-chat.
Rushing my walk before you retire.
Hoping for you to stay a bit longer.

Time for dinner as you rest.