Poem: birds

 Bismillah, 

Blue, green, red and yellow,

Orange, black brown and pink 

Are the colours that birds wear, 

Beauty is their attraction, 

And music is their voice. 

Beauty is their clothes, 

While they flutter beautifully, 

Cute, 

And lovely. 

The crows might seem ferocious, 

But they're useful a lot, 

They finish off the dead birds, 

And cow a lot! 

They have a black colour, 

And if you look at them closely, 

You'll understand what I mean. 

Bye!