The Angry Quail
G Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
0
Altın Yaprak
The quail sings in early morning
And repeating its voice several times
There a child imitating as if to make humor on it
The quail repeated for sometime
It flew making sound in the air
The child amused and left the place
For another day and another thing to repeat.
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş