It was morning around 5 o’clock
I was sitting by the lake on a rock.
The air was so fresh and pure
Like there was nothing else to endure.
The lake was serene undisturbed
But a sweet music was all I heard.
It’s too soothing to express in words
The singer was just a bird.
It took me into a world unknown
Where all my emotions were sown.
The melody of its song is unimaginable
It shook me, made me unstable.
It was more than being fantastic,
It was pure magic.
The sweetest melody one could inject
The notes were so perfect.
Everything seemed to be quiet
While I listened to the bird’s sonnet!
The writer is in class X C, St.Joseph’s Girls’ High School, Visakhapatnam
