Beautiful Bird

I saw beautiful bird 'Cuckoo' by name and with lovely voice cord Always there to bring about some cheers for human being As they love the nature and in praise sing I saw the pain and dryness in bird's voice cord The bird watched towards sky and jumped forward This was not good omen and I feared some bad fallout I thought of certain short fall in rain resulting in draught Dark clouds were no where seen With little sweet melody you can witness the scene I helplessly observed no change As bird felt it and could hardly raise Some people pick the sense and raise the concern They too predict something bad and speak it in turn Rain God may not be kind this year If it is to be believed in ears Birds give good indication of seasons Their arrival in time with reasons They pick it with their hidden sense They express joy with their presence Take morning stroll if you can You may feel freshness of air without fan It blows gently to instill new energy A real blessings and chance from almighty I always to see beautiful things around Cool breeze to feel and dews on the ground It is really wonderful to think of best friend Nature as such is our close ally to stand by Let us be with birds to celebrate Enjoy its presence and strongly relate We have to share more burdens As we have lost some ground and faith is shaken