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where is your chirping
grievous becomes feels
every time hear shouting heart squalling
about his broken beauty of nature
mountain and valley whimpering
because of slovenliness
humankind hunt living needs
and forget his beauty of natural
i fear for
loss of morn’s chirping
beautiful song from my sweet birds
I seldom heard them all
maybe you confused
where should you step your feet
might you fret
saw your shade trees broken
shattered growled
sick of your heart
was so heartfelt
perhaps i worried
to lose your beautiful chirping
you need the trees
beautiful environtment
you need to shade
and i need your beautiful chirping
no more fella
you pickaback
with fret the woody stem
to the city
to the country
it is the ideal places
for my birds to sing
yearning always
where is your chirping
(c)Sukmawati komala
16 February 2013
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