Dove

Every time they come in pairs
In search of food and waters.

They eat bread and drink waters
In the Sun's hotness of summers.

They are always in fears
Due to my presence to theirs.

Always shows them humanity
By showing them I am hearty.

Realize them they are secure from me
By just keeping away from the.

It is difficult to be free from motion
So they suddenly fly to their next
destination.

Parminder Mehta