Inside-Bird and Outside-Bird
Birds are vertebrate animals adapted for flight.
A cold sound of a violin
Bird clears across the frozen stream
what's more, watches us from a higher place
as though taking a gander at the fish caught underneath the ice
Bird collides with the window
setting off a side effect
My nosebleed trickles into milk
In the dissipated group at the snow-shrouded square
two individuals walk one next to the other
It's virus isn't it?
No!
Maybe we are the violin's support
The opening and shutting
of the hole between you and me
as though it were alive
a knotty, straightforward bird
too valuable to ever be contacted
It damages to peer down from a higher place
Two individuals walk next to each other
like the manner in which the light switches for the lounge area and kitchen sink are totally in line
like two words that show up on the rear of the page
composed by my educator, sluggish from a pain reliever
How magnificent assuming there were no entryways in either world
I at last feel it
that the world becomes as level as a mirror in the event that bird doesn't fly
that is the reason my bird flies even in rest
Bird pecks on the glass once more
setting off a side effect
From up in the air I can see
you and me strolling
as though I were checking the fish out
caught underneath the ice
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Bishnu Kumar
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By Bishnu Kumar 3 years ago in Poets
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WOW! Very amazing work!!