All praise to the gardener who keeps Eden <br />Caresses each leaf with fondness and love <br />Taps the window panes of the sleeping soul <br />The dawn wakes up with fresh fragrant lyric <br /> <br />Deep within the grove tree is the bird <br />That sings the measures yet unheard.<br /><br />C. P. Sharma<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bird-that-sings-measures-yet-unheard/
