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My Nestling is Hurt

Date Written: October 7, 2017
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My Nestling is Hurt

 

Oh! Wind will you please

Carry the message to my kith and kin

That my nestling is hurt

Lying in the cave within

 

A careless arrow hurt it

A passer-by lifted it

My bosom friends brave

Carried it to the cave

 

A rivulet is offering water

A tree is offering fruits

Encouraging it a little bud

A stranger donated blood

 

Angel like healers in the cave

Are trying their best

With their love and nursing

It is having peace and rest

 

 

Caretaker in the Heaven

Showering his love even

Soon my dear would get well

Happy hands would ring the bell

2 comments on “My Nestling is Hurt”

  1. Uma Natarajan     October 7, 2017

    As ever the best

    1. Subhashchandra B Adhav     October 7, 2017

      Thank you so much Uma for your lovely comment.

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