MIND IS BOUNTIFUL

MIND IS BOUNTIFUL
My mind is bountiful like a peacock,
with its large, silky tail standing
towards the blue sky in a loyal
outlook and humble devotion,
in colors of green, red and blue;
Once the feathers were dropped,
All steps of dance ends;
though longed for a
long performance, looking at us,
Both legs failed while the bird stepped
towards the front;
Then heard a bird singing;
He too loved to sing a song;
But his throat was frozen;
Legs were broken