Soul of the World

Raising tunes of the koels in the morning Interfering voices of the crows in between Alarming sound of the hens and cocks Tik tiks of woodpeckers that knock Mild whistle of munias unplanned Loud drums of babblers in band Mimicry mynas that often recite Songs of the robins on the site Bewitching tunes of tailor birds Kreech of parrots utter clear words Are the prevailing voices of our earth which provide succour to earth in breath What if no Birds' sounds? No grass Seeds will pierce the ground Then the earth will go silent and so the flowers turn violent So praise the song of birds For it's the soul of this world That has the power to raise the souls wilting due to curse