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An owl
Oh, my dear oval faced owl, Your soft hoot makes a rhythm, Hoo-h'hoo-hoo-hoo as a fowl, And it is like a noise of drum.
Oh,my dear wise ruler of the night, We appreciate your binocular vision, You hunt in the night like a knight,
Eye sight in day and night is your provision.
Is an owl the wisest of all birdies?,
Its flat face acts as a satellite plate, Your eyes look like the moon sturdy, And you see more and talk very less rate.
Are you a bird of bad omen?, No you're a symbol of fortune and wisdom, Your call at night is mistaken by human, And you make to feel against fallacy as freedom.
Oh,my dear seeker bird of sincerity, You prove that darkness is not an obstacle, We have light to see through the illusion clarity,
Believe that wisdom is within us as candle.
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Balasubramaniyan Venkataramani
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