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Cuckoo in the garden,
Sings but somewhere hidden.
set on a forlorn trunk,
Sweet tune belied the gloom.
It's never to be seen.
Its hum's deep and serene.
Melodious to hear,
yet melancholy veer.
I scoured for hours in vain,
to know its silent pain,
that enlaced in its strain,
but ignorance I feign,
Nodding to its sweet tone,
I hope to see it soon.
Carried away in tune,
I hear it singing koo,
I hear it going koo koo...
©vinaykumar___

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