I cannot forget <br />The month of June <br />My memories <br />Take to my child hood <br />The Sun was hot red <br />And the sky blue <br />Hot winds blew <br />Little Cuckoo flew <br />In the dreaded heat <br />From the coziness <br />Of her nest <br />In search of water <br />And food <br />Couldn’t bear the heat <br />Of the sun <br />Fell on the ground <br />Gasping for breath <br />I saw the bird <br />Took her in my lap <br />Gave food and water <br />And saved its life <br />When evening came <br />The cuckoo flew back <br />To its cozy nest<br /><br />Dr.Rajendra Tela,Nirantar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-cannot-forget-the-month-of-june/
