Poem
Jan 22, 2021
Coming into nights
Turning into days
There are hope and hope
And some shining rays
Every day, there come ducklings
Walking through my way
With their fluttering wings
They have a good life
They have instincts
For what they will be
Having spark in their eyes
It is time to cheer up
It is time to become happy
I love them as they come close to me
Close, close and closer
They play with grass
And play with water
The water makes them swim
They cause waves in water
Their world of love, the love in their world
The exchange of love
A great system of barter
Make the souls shine, entities serene
The place beautiful and green
Love of paramount value
From where it passes through
(Poem composed by Abdul Quddoos Nazir)
