Tuesday, April 17, 2018

Angry Humming Bird

Angry Humming Bird

Oh my tiny humming bird,
Your beak bite me so hard,
My heart petals you scratched,
Nectar's pot is tilted dropped,

Butterflies on mind flew off,
They left their colours dark,
To remember their memories,
And left their dripping worries,

Hurt those words like sharp beak,
As if tiny bird angry on me,
Waited I for since many days
Despair my heart by your say

Dust will be settle after hurricane,
flew off things will again be thine
the smile will dance in anklet tone.
then heart will wear happy crown