Thousands of miles' flight <br />leaving behind inhospitable terrain <br />for life and warm sunlight <br />the migrants are back again! <br /> <br />None can to this day <br />with any certainty say <br />how they don't ever stray <br />navigate perfectly the long way! <br /> <br />Never in their path they are lost <br />as they fly from the land of frost <br />in rhythmic unison like a rhyme <br />intent to reach the warmer clime! <br /> <br />My place is where they come <br />they find here warmth and welcome <br />winter guests for some time's restful peace <br />come summer them we will sorely miss!<br /><br />Pradip Chattopadhyay<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/migrants-6/
