Sometime or the other
I'm sure we all wish
to be a bird
it might be
the sudden urge
to just fly free
get rid of a worry
or just be....
sometimes it is
out of joy
to spread the wings
and measure the sky
yeah a bird
is free from petrol prices
and relationship complexities
but finding the tastiest worm
or cushioning the best nest to rest
would also be
a different kind of rut
spring to miss
mate to find
nest to make
dinner to bring back...
want to be a bird ?
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i'd like to be a bird still for even when one is not a bird one has a
ReplyDeletespring to miss
mate to find
nest to make
dinner to bring back
but the bird atleast has the joy of flying free of petrol prices n relationship complexities
i'd like to be a bird still for even when one is not a bird one has a
ReplyDeletespring to miss
mate to find
nest to make
dinner to bring back
but the bird atleast has the joy of flying free of petrol prices n relationship complexities