Muhammad Ishaq Abbasi: “A Cuckoo”

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Dr. Muhammad Ishaq Abbasi from Pakistan

Wind blew from North, South East,  West,
Dusk enveloped the entire forest,
I was lost in whispers by the fountain,
There,I saw a cuckoo on top of mountain,
Aha! I tried to touch him cooly cooly,
But ,he flew away slowly slowly.
Eyes were round and body was inky black,
He did not look woeful,worry and slack.
Always remained himself neat and clean,
Drank fresh water، Ate fruit and bean.
Mind was full of lovely imagination,
He was his example in new Creation.
Flew slow and fast on his strong wings,
Very skillfully and beautifully he sings.
There was Such a melodiness in his sound,
The listeners were stunned all around.
Supported the oppressed and hated  oppression,
In case of unintentional mistake,make a concession.
Did not suffer in any misconception
Against dishonesty,disorder and corruption.
Built his nest on tree near the stream,
Used to see peaceful and sweet dream.
He lived his life with purity and piety,
Savior of peace and tranquility in society.

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